Week of October 21, 2012:
Monday: Bike ride to buy my new French press! (I’m still so in love.)
Tuesday: Short run (23 minutes total, with some walking thrown in there)
Wednesday: Off (though I did get off the bus early to sneak in three more blocks of walking…)
I had an epiphany this morning: I have contracted two overlapping colds.
I credit my sister-in-law for this wisdom. Her kids are both sick, and she mentioned that there were at least three colds present at my brother’s memorial service. You can imagine how easily germs are transmitted at a service where there is lots of hugging and crying and close contact between you and two dozen other people. I think I took the College Station Plague with me to Michigan, and then, while in the Mitten, picked up a bonus cold to take back to Texas with me. Not my idea of a great souvenir, but it explains why I’ve been sick for over two weeks and I can’t seem to shake this hacking cough of mine.
The cough is driving me crazy! It’s tearing up my throat and interrupting my sleep. I snuck in a mini-nap on the couch this morning; I was just desperate for a few more minutes of sleep, and my couch has magical, sleep-enhancing properties. Everyone loves sleeping on that couch. Fortunately, my energy levels are pretty good—I feel more-or-less the same as I do on any given Thursday. But I’m afraid that if I can’t shake this cough, I’m going to lose a lung with all the hacking.
In theory, tonight I am supposed to meet up with friends for wine and dinner at the Benjamin Knox Wine Depot/Art Gallery. I might play it by ear and see how I feel tonight. If sleep sounds better than wine, then to bed I shall go.
I hope you are healthier than I am on this fine October Thursday!