After a great holiday weekend spent golfing, swimming (mild panic ensued) and recovering from disease, I'm back up to about 80%. Still feeling nasally but the sore throat is mostly gone except for the mornings.
Smarty Pants had a rough night last night, which pretty much means I had a rough night also. No pool this morning was the result. But now that I am feeling better, I'm going to jump on the training again this week.
My sister would be 41 years old today had liver cancer not taken her from us. For birthdays, we used to look for cards that were pretty tasteless. I still give her one every year. This is the third birthday without her, and contrary to what people say, it doesn't get any easier.
Happy Birthday Sis.