Well, I've felt like crap most of the weekend. Sounds like I'm not the only one.
Let's see... I had after-hours IT work to do during the wee hours of Sunday morning. That in and of itself was the final blow to my immune system. I didn't get to bed until close to 3:00 AM and I had to be up by 7:00. I got about 6 hours of sleep last night -- an hour more than usual but hardly what I'd call therapeutic.
With that, I decided shortly after waking up that I'd hoof it to the Dreaded Bus. I don't feel that sick right now, but with my sinuses partly clogged and a bit of a raw throat from breathing through my mouth all night long, I didn't feel that over-working my body, breathing in cold, dry air was a good idea. It's 12°F (-11°C) out with 56% relative humidity.
So, there you have it. My first non-bike commute of 2008. But at least I'm not driving.
Don't forget to guess the weight of my backpack to win a free jersey!
Random Tunage:
Peaches - Aa - Xxx
Alanis Morisette - Head Over Feet
Sarah seems to be getting sick, too. I'm hoping I can fight it off, but not too optimistic.
ReplyDeleteDon't feel bad about taking the bus ... you're sick, take care of yourself! Oh and I can't imagine functioning on so little sleep. I used to but I can't do it anymore. Any less than 7 hours and I'm a zombie.