Thanksgiving is in three days. Am I the only one mildly freaking out over this?
My family is recovering from a variety of flus, colds, and sinus infections. Funny thing, I got the flu shot but still got the flu, just a milder case. And that's normal. Stupid flu and stupid flu shot.
I haven't had the energy to do much more than lay around my house whimpering. HA! Like that's an option. I did the unthinkable and worked through my sick. The boys seem to be coming out of it with minor relapses mostly related to coughing.
Seriously this whole sick season can suck it. (Say that five times fast)
I did manage to get in a 1.65 mile walk with the dog yesterday. It's actually warm here, back to normal fall temps in the 40's and 50's so it was nice to get outside.
I haven't run in over two weeks. And I have a 10K race on Thanksgiving. I am planning on running tomorrow morning, just two or three miles to see how my legs feel.
I didn't even touch my mini-goals last week. The only thing I have stuck with are my planks and push-ups. Ever tried to plank while weakened by a virus? It's fun, let me tell you.
I've got one goal this week and that's to survive it. We're hosting Thanksgiving, it's my first time doing that, so I am nervous. I'm nervous about my boys with their runny noses and persistent coughs. I'm nervous about running on Thursday. I'm tired. Oh man, am I tired.
But, it's a short week at work. My grocery shopping for the big day is already done. My mom will be over all day, watching football, so I know I can handle things. Plus, she's making her sausage stuffing which is awesome!
I'm gonna be just fine. And if not, there's always wine.