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Two weeks it took. I started commuting on my bike again and the first 5 miles still see my diaphragm trying to force out my lungs. And that's after three weeks. Great, I am meant to be go-karting for a mates birthday tomorrow, I hope I don't sneeze in the helmet. I don't think I have ever slept so much. 
Still eleven and a half hours left over here in Blighty. |
