I caught something this week that started in my chest of all things, then spread upward. Exercise - none. I tried to pick up laundry and straighten my room and I felt like I had run a marathon. I hate being sick like this. Then again, it provides the perfect excuse as to why I did nothing all evening but lay in bed and watch my "British stuff", as my daughter puts it, on Netflix. Oh well. There's next week!
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