Sick. No fun.

Last week we got back from Cabo.  Since my luggage was stolen, and my Running Shoes were in my luggage.  That meant, no 16 Miler for me.

Replaced Shoes.  Ran 3 Miles Monday.  10 Miler on Saturday.  Aside from the hacking cough, I started thinking life was back on track... then, BOOM!

Sick.  That annoying tickle in my throat turned into congestion.  And finally progressed to the chest cough that got so bad, my parents made me promise I'd see a doctor.

This weekend I'm supposed to do 18 Miles.  But since I'm on antibiotics and have been home sick the past two days, I decided it was a bad idea.

So, now I'm antsy and sick.  

All I can do now, is let it go and revisit The Schedule. 

San Diego is still 2 1/2 Months out... plenty of time to work on my Speed and Mileage.

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