I'm almost better. Trust me, I hit that croup with all the antibiotics my body could tolerate.
Tuesday night I was simply too exhausted to workout. Wednesday I got through 4 miles and Thursday night I slammed out 5 miles. Poor Gretchen walked with me on Thursday night, but I was slower than usual since I'm still pretty stuffy. It was 100% mouth breathing for 5 miles. Oh, and stopping to drag another tissue across my sore nose. Gross!
Today is rest - whee! And tomorrow is 15 (hopefully snot-free) miles.
