***Thursday Talk Time (cont.)***

The title of this post refers to yesterday’s events.

I wish I could say the same for my fitness efforts. I think I finally caught R.’s cold. Unfortunately, I’m not sure: the symptoms are so mild that my sore throat could easily be caused by the hot, humid outside and the freezing (yet comfortable) environment at work and at the coffeeshop. I’ve erred to the side of caution and already started various meds pro-actively.

There’s another reason I’ve restricted all workouts: injury. Or the potential of it. Next week is Comic Con and I don’t want any excuse to delay or—gasp!—cancel our yearly vacation. Thus my Muse’s fitness counterpart, the Fitness Phreak, languishes, “forced” to sleep in and eat cheesecake.

Grrr.

(to be continued)