A little bug named "strep" visited our house this week. I've never seen Liza so sick. She woke up at 9:00 PM and was literally up the entire night. I finally got her to lay down with me at 4:30 AM. She's been a zombie for the last two days. This explains why Dave was so sick on Sunday. Please Mr. Strep, don't invade my system. The marathon is THIS Saturday. Marathons and strep just don't mix well. I've washed my hands raw and taken about as much vitamin C as my little system can handle.
Speaking of marathons...three doctors and 100 hours of icing later, it looks like my leg/ankle just might hold out for me. I really need to get across that finish line. I put it on my bucket list when I was 19 and it is high time I cross it off!
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