Well, this day went downhill fast.

The cough started last night. I ignored it and set my alarm to run this morning anyway.

I did my first Tempo run of the Hanson’s plan this morning. It was terrible. 5 sucky, sucky miles. But! Look at that! I was first on the Fitbit leader board! That never happens!

Then I showered and went to work. Feeling utterly exhausted, like each step from the car to the door required more strength than I had to give. But I rallied. Or so I thought.

My co-worker had confirmed flu earlier this month. I had outlasted it. But it doesn’t appear that is the case anymore.
I called the doctor and they are giving me Tamiflu and I’m home now, snuggled in my bed.

I really wish someone was here to take care of me, and go pick up my drugs from the pharmacy. Sniff, sniff. I hate being sick! But, at least it explains why my run this morning was so horrible. I was more than a little concerned.

Now, I think it’s time for a nap.