No, that’s not a typo.    It’s really HAPE and not HATE.   H.A.P.E.

It has nothing to do with fitness or age or anything else.  It has everything to do with elevation.   It feels like double pneumonia and a bad flu with great weakness– and I don’t care about anything else.

Meanwhile —

astronaut —   I’ll just float around here at high altitudes until I drift down into the lower elevations.

I’m three and a half states and three days away from a decent elevation where there is some oxygen.      I’m on some kind of road trip to Daughter’s Fourth of July birthday .  . .

I’ll think about it later.   After I start breathing again.

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