I decided I didn’t want to be left out of The Rock and Roll (half) Marathon fun so I bought my friend Kelly’s bib. Kelly is resting her knees for an epic comeback, like
Lance Armstrong a champion.
Anyways, I decided to run Rock and Roll on Friday. About 6 hours later, I came down with the flu. And I mean the flu of the century. I took the day off yesterday to drink gatorade and pray for survival. Today, I am back on my feet. The plan is to hydrate, rest, and build up good karma for the rest of the week. Shawna was sick as a dog the week before MCM and she beat me! Maybe it’s a good omen?
I think I’ll be good to go on Saturday, so if anyone wants to come out and cheer me on, call Will for deets.