Dave and I have come down with this disgusting shit again, and he can’t blame it on me (well he will, and he has been) because we came down with it on the exact same day, last Thursday. I started with the typical annoying scratchy irritated throat, and he got slammed into it full blown in a matter of a day or two, while mine has just gotten mildly worse over the last few days. Today is the worst, probably, for both of us. Again, it’s disgusting how much mucous we produce and carry around in our lungs. Really gross, I know.
I’m afraid to work out when I’m like this. I feel like a) I’m putting others at risk for getting sick, which is not what I want to do. b) My strength is shit right now, and lifting up the box of oxyclean from Sams Club today was a challenge and c) I’m tired. I don’t know how good working out will REALLY be for me right now.
I’ve been home the last two days just taking it easy. We’ll see how long this lasts this time around. Coffee and acetaminophen seem to help nicely.