Want to hear something funny? I don’t have Cystic Fibrosis. Or so they say. They don’t really know what they say, actually, but whatever it is is clearly pointing my doctors away from the CF conclusion, and now into newer, hopefully smaller, more treatable things. The day I left for Haiti the nurse called me and told me my sweat test results. They were high. Cystic Fibrosis high. The day I returned from Haiti I sat in the doctor’s office, a team of doctors surrounding me,