I just can't get a clear break! I must be falling apart and, in the process, quietly losing motivation to run again. The sore throat developed into a whacking head cold and grave-yard cough during which time I felt extremely unwell. I hardly ever catch a cold but when I do, it's always a beauty. I've stayed mostly indoors apart from a few things that had to be done outside including giving Amy and Oscar their daily walk which, for the three of us, was a real breath of fresh air!
I will feel well enough to start something next week, but......will I be able to muster up the lost motivation? I'll know on Monday!