I know, I have had a seriously whiny week. And I apologize. But hear me out one more time, ok?
The stupid cold I got a while back has now progressed to a sinus infection. My head wants to explode and I just want to lay in bed all day. What’s that? I have a marathon in two short days? Yeah.
I did hit the minute clinic yesterday and get on a 3-day round of antibiotics. Still waiting for them to kick in, but I’m hoping that by tomorrow, maybe I’ll feel a bit better. I’m still planning to go to Richmond, still planning to race. Still hoping for a miracle that my body will let me run a good 26.2. It happens, right?
If you’ve got a good story about a successful race you’ve done while sick, please share–I need to believe this can happen!
And I promise next week will be a no-whine zone.