Still still sick.

Ugh! Get better, body! We don’t have time for this!

At least it doesn’t seem to impair my running; The runs I’ve done while sick, including the short one this morning, have felt okay. Especially since they’ve moved the rain forecast for tomorrow until later in the day, I feel cautiously optimistic about the long run. Still, I’d rather be well. I suppose that if I had to choose between being sick tomorrow and sick four weeks from now, there’d really be no contest. I’ve got time to heal!

Sam cheers me up. He’s mostly in a really good phase right now, where even when he’s ornery, it’s a manageable sort of ornery. He’s enjoying reading to me, and he likes going to school, and he’s writing in a journal every day as part of his classwork, which is awesome and gut-busting to read. He brings it home every Friday so I can read and sign it. Enjoy!