Slow Down to Go Faster
Ever since the time I passed out during a blood draw, I’m always a little more nervous and chatty than usual when I have to get blood work done. You can read about that experience in my first book, The Competitor in Me. Before a recent blood draw at the cancer center, and equally chatty phlebotomist (let’s call him Edward, in honor of the Twilightbooks) searched for my exact information on his…
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