Two months ago I think I fractured my hand playing racquetball.
Two weeks ago I got hit in the face with a racquetball racquet.
One week ago I wrecked on my bike and scraped up my right knee.
Two days ago I tweaked my back so bad it hurts to walk.
It seems that at every turn I keep having these little problems come up… these setbacks that make me just want to throw my hands up and quit. But I won’t. I won’t go down that road, instead, I am going to laugh, although it might sound more like a mad cackle, in the face of adversity.