Tuesday, November 08, 2005

It’s not becuase I’m a wimp

No running this morning. Reha gave me her cold last week and it’s lingering with both of us FOREVER. And I just read in Runner’s World that being sick from the “neck up” is OK, but “neck down” is bad. My cough conveniently moved down to my lungs this morning when the alarm went off. Really, it did!

Plus, Ellis was inexplicably awake until midnight and then woke up creeling like a BANSHEE from 2 until 3 this morning. She couldn’t even explain what was ticking her off. She could not be reasoned with until she finally blurted out that she wanted to sleep in the “pink bed.”

We don’t have any pink beds in our house. See, inexplicable. And wonderfully irrational to boot!

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