As if I didn't have enough drama in my life right now, it is 48 hours away from the first race of the year and I am sick. I started feeling a little funny after the pack races on Tuesday and I woke up yesterday with a sore throat and a lot of drainage. I did a super easy ride last night up Buffalo Mtn on my Optimus to get a little more time on it before Saturday and after the ride, I got chills and started feeling really bad. I put on a sweatshirt and sweat pants and was still cold. Very unlike me. I didn't sleep worth crap. Right now my head is pounding.
I do not need this right now.
At any rate, the show must go on. I will get stuff ready tonight for my trip tomorrow then grab the puppy, a blanket, some good drugs, the tv remote and hit the couch in the fetal position and hope for the best.
We'll see how it goes.
The life and times of an endurance junkie.
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