Ouch-Bowl Sunday

A quick note, a year ago on this date, after watching Peyton Manning do what he does in most every Super Bowl (lose), I started a downward spiral that would land me in the hospital for emergency gall bladder surgery. Looking back, it's strange how you can rationalize anything (at least I can). I spent about twenty four hours crushing pain, trying to justify why I didn't need to go to a  doctor before getting weak enough for my common sense to take over. Mental note, if it hurts so bad you can't walk, there's probably something wrong.