January 13, 2011 is the first time on the sports convalescent path. Despite the gloomy weather and drizzle one I got on my bike and I did those 20 miles. Okay 12th But the drizzle turned into rain zmokły my shoes and decided to turn back after 6km. But the mere fact that in the end managed to uncork myself, go out and do something make the start I consider successful. Especially a hot shower after the fact and the same tea with lemon I liked. Sadly stated just that I'm not so Cossack as it once was, when I became a winter marathon to start the day after the gastric flu, I came second last, but I gave myself the title of Cossack for the fact that in general rzygając stood at the start. However, sarcoidosis profaned a little more patient. But that is history. It starts to be really interesting, something begins to happen well and see what happens. Do not betray more. I'm going for a bottle of Bordeaux, which, however deserved, after his feat:) 
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