Do you know how frustrating it is to be battling a cold, barely able to go two minutes without having to blow your nose, and want nothing more than to lace up and hit the pavement?
Really, super, ridiculously frustrating.
I'm trying to get better quickly, but apparently my immune system doesn't appreciate my constant berating and is trying to spite me by not kicking this cold. We're not speaking at the moment.
I'm going to find a rest day somewhere in this schedule of mine, and only then will I claim victory! (This is the point where I jump on my high horse and ride off into the sunset. I'm probably wearing a flowy dress that billows in my wake.)
Really, super, ridiculously frustrating.
I'm trying to get better quickly, but apparently my immune system doesn't appreciate my constant berating and is trying to spite me by not kicking this cold. We're not speaking at the moment.
I'm going to find a rest day somewhere in this schedule of mine, and only then will I claim victory! (This is the point where I jump on my high horse and ride off into the sunset. I'm probably wearing a flowy dress that billows in my wake.)
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