I had a fabulous tandem ride with Claudia on Sunday (Ed came along and took some pictures). Lungs were still sore.

When co-workers asked me yesterday if I was sick, I would very firmly say "No, it's just the pollen," making myself believe it. After work, I went to get a massage from my friend Neilie and attended Laura and Rob's going-away party (apologies if I made anyone sick).
My denial about this cold (my 5th or 6th in the past year -- I've lost track) continued until about 4 a.m. today (Tuesday) when I was awoken by both congestion and the sound of cats running around the bedroom. Sigh. I WILL be better in time to do the MS Ride on Saturday. I had three races planned on Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday -- we will see about those.
In the meantime I'm keeping my germs at home. Maybe I'll take a nap later.
3 comments:
Oh, bummer. "Not again" is literally what I think every time I feel like I'm coming down with a cold. I think the dread of realizing you have a cold during the racing season is worse than the cold itself.
--b
Oh no! I hope you feel better very, very soon.
I hope you feel better soon Michele! Why does it have to always be at the start of the summer? lots of love, A
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