I was supposed to run the Tomball Bunny Run 5K on Saturday. I was hoping to get a new PR with this race since I PR'd this 5K last year. Then sickness happened.
As I last posted, I had some weird side pains going on and went to my doctor on Monday. She determined it was muscle strain and prescribed muscle relaxers and anti-inflammatory pills. Then Tuesday evening I just started feeling blah...all chest congestion-y and whatnot, so I went to the store and bought some Mucinex and prayed that would kill it dead. By Thursday, I still felt crappy and my cough sounded similar to a dog barking, so I decided I needed to go back to the doctor. I didn't want to go all the way back to my doctor because it takes so long to see her with drive time and waiting time and all that jazz, so I went with Plan B.
With the parentals being on vacation, I had to go home during lunch to let their beloved Oliver out midway through the day, I decided to go to the Ready-Clinic outside the H.E.B. near my house. Let's hear it for the rent-a-doctor who basically diagnosed me by asking me a series of questions on his computer and checking the boxes when I replied "yes". Um...I'm pretty sure I could have done this on WebMD. He concluded that he didn't think I had the flu. I knew I didn't have the flu. Once you have it as an adult, you remember it too well. I explained to him that I needed to be better by Saturday for my race. He told me to stick with the Mucinex and then to add Flonase. Why he didn't give me a cough syrup, I have no idea. Why he didn't give me some kind of antibiotic (especially considering I was running a slight fever), I have no idea. All I know is that come Saturday, I was not better.
I was not able to run my Bunny Run. I was not able to meet MayRay in the City as she ran her first 5K or be there when Lauren PR'd (again). I was not able to attempt a PR of my own. I am sad.
This also puts me behind in my own training for my two half marathons I have coming up in rapid succession. Le Sigh. I'm still forming my game plan, though, don't you worry. I'm gonna kick this sickness to the curb. I am.
In other news, I am dating the sweetest guy EVER. He knew that my Delilah kept escaping from my yard because the back gate was cut on an angle, so he built me a new back gate over the weekend. He also replaced some broken fence slats and put down some stuff to make my grass green (once I promised to water it). =D I'm not used to such niceness. I like it.
Hope you all had a lovely weekend and that you stay allergy/illness free!

7 comments:
Aaaaah you didn't tell me you were dating someone! How did I miss this?! He sounds like a keeper :) We will meet sometime soon, I just know it!
That one's a keeper! And I hope you feel better soon.
Sweet boy indeed!! You deserve it AND much more!! I'm sorry the rent-a-quack wasn't able to help much! Next time just come to me. I'll tell you if you do or don't have the flu and I'll only charge you $50. =) Feel better, my friend!
What a nice guy! Feel better soon:)
I hope you feel better soon &&
your guy sounds like a keeper :)
Boo to being sick.
Boo to missing your race.
Cheers for guys who treat you well. You deserve the moon!
Sorry you're feeling sick :-( Glad you've got a great guy around!
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