I had to face my physical limitations today and say no to hiking down to the bottom of the Bryce Canyon Wall Street section. Straight down for 1.3 miles. Old people were hiking down and panting back up the 45 degree inclines. I made it ¼ way down and waited for the boyfriend. We agreed that though going down the canyon was a breeze, coming up was going to be tough for me.
I was looking in the mirror tonight and realized that I’m becoming a swollen deformed version of me. The nodes around the right side of my neck are so swollen, the distinction between face, chin and neck are gone. Taking pictures is a little tough, but luckily it’s cold and I can bundle up with scarves. Luckily the bf has been very encouraging and sweet even if we do have our silly bickerings about road trip logistics.
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