morning my coaches,
still sick, sick, sick, but DH is off today so he's taken el nino out to run errands. i love that kid to death - but it's a huge relief not to have to entertain/corral/carry him when i feel so crappy myself. shout out to my fabulous DH. and to bill
for calling me on an unintended mixed metaphor. i used to be a professional editor; i should know better.
did our annual new year's dinner at a legendary italian restaurant last night. i had eaten so little during the day, i actually came out below my calorie target. don't feel like giving myself huge credit for that, but what the heck.
looking forward to feeling better and going back to work, where the gym is. ironic, ain't it?
happy new year!