I've been feeling short of breath lately. Karen wants me to see my doctor about it. I told her that I already did and he told me it was nothing to worry about. Admittedly it was about 20 years ago, but it was the kind of undemanding advice I like.
I would like to not be short of breath. Okay, if I had said that instead of typing it, it would have been a complete waste of breath, but besides not wanting to be short of breath ever, I specifically don't want to be short of breath while I get ready for a Tour of Anchorage bike ride that's in a couple of weeks.
It probably worked out for the best that I ditched the MS Ride. Our little group didn't want to organize a team so they've joined the FedEx riders.