Sick and Tired

Oh what a week! I was scheduled to do a run on Monday after last week's "17 mile death march," but as mine and Isaac's toddler playgroup was concluding on Monday morning I started to feel weak and tired, and my stomach was weird. Uh oh! Long story short, seven hours later I began communicating with my long lost friend Ralph after nearly six years! Yuck. So no running that day.

On Tuesday I was recovering and certainly not 100%. No running.

I got back on the horse on Wednesday. Score!

Thursday, by the schedule, was a rest day.

I should have either ran or walked on Friday, but guess what: I felt poorly again. Aaaack! Fortunately, nothing came of it, but I did take it easy that day. (No, I am not "with child.")

On Saturday I woke up with a sore throat AND I was gone from 8 AM to 9 PM. No speedwork.

Today (Sunday) wasn't much better, especially considering that Isaac woke in the wee hours screaming with teething pain. Poor guy. It took a while to soothe him and let the meds kick in! None the less, it is Father's Day, so Isaac made these for Chasen (and by 'Isaac,' I mean ME!!!!):

May the force be with you! The cookie cutters are from Williams Sonoma.

I am hoping that tomorrow will bring better health and a chance to run.