This week has been a bit of a murphy’s law situation for me. Maybe I’ll blame the full moon. I’m a week out from my race and I haven’t run in almost a week. While I’m really hoping to get back out and run tomorrow, every time I’ve planned on it I’ve gotten sick some other way. A sore throat turned into a cold, turned into laryngitis, was followed by a pulled back, and rounded off with a stomach bug. Happy week to me.
Here’s hoping I can catch a break before I leave for Texas. I’d like to get in a few more runs before I board the plane. I’m just not going to hold my breath that my body will like it. On the bright side, I’ve had a good week with my beloveds and I am truly grateful for that.