It really sucks to wake up just feeling like garbage…and it’s even worse you feel more awful than garbage. That’s how I woke up at 4:30am, I couldn’t breathe through my nose, my joints ached and my throat was sore as hell. I decided to sleep in a bit and tried to sleep until 5am when my wife’s alarm would go off.
Yeah, more of the same, we both ended up sleeping until 5:30am. I woke up and realized that I had no voice, and absolutely zero desire to try and push myself to work out. Plus, it was just too late in the morning for me to be able to get my normal start in.
I’m slowly feeling a little bit better, but I’m definitely going to need to take it easy the rest of the day. Thinking about lifting tonight, but who the heck knows.
I’d never previously understood how some parents are just constantly sick, but I’m starting to get it. Since my kids started in daycare, I’ve been sick in some capacity pretty much constantly….it’s super fun.