I'm trying. Really trying. But it's getting old.
I am dead tired today. My glands are swollen in my neck again. And my throat hurts to swallow. My head is full again and my left ear is buzzing away. If there was a huge old frowny face I'd be using it here. I have another Z-Pack of antibiotics that I can start Saturday. Until then, I'm going to try to work through it.
I skipped the gym yesterday. I did too much working on with weights on Tuesday and was majorly sore. As in hurts-to-potty-sore. Today I'm leaving work early so that Pete and I can enjoy my early birthday dinner during restaurant week at Fogo de Chao. Can't beat the Minneapolis-St. Paul Magazine Restaurant Week prices and we both love the place. Then I have my first TRX class at the Y.
I am determined to work through this. To keep going and pretend that it's not there this time and see what happens. I am determined to get a rhythm going again.