I must have a really solid baseline health, because I'm basically okay this morning.

I'm getting tired already--I've only been up for 3 hours!--so I'm probably going to wander back to bed here in a minute, but so far I've kicked the other symptoms. Of course, judicious (and generous) use of Airborne and Zicam have probably played a part in that, too. I'll take what I can get, whatever way I can get it.
I've eaten twice today, a homemade egg-mcmuffin-sandwich (egg, 2% cheese, canadian bacon, whole wheat english muffin) first and then a banana and 2 tablespoons peanut butter 2 hours later. Several people have suggested that for my body type (large but muscular) I need more protein and more good fats. So I'm having peanut butter and fish oil supplement every day. Huh. Or, I'm planning to, when I'm healthy! Whatever.
I woke up around 6:30 this morning and considered going out for a walk, but decided that it was probably not too bright to wander that far from home when I'm not entirely healthy yet. So I'll try walking on the treadmill later.
I was going through pictures--mom2 has offered to make us a scrapbook of our wedding--and I'm amazed at how small I was 5 years ago! We had 90 days after entering the country to get married (DH is British) so we didn't have much time to plan. I remember my dress being badly fit, and tight because I had started to put on weight between immigration hassles, moving stress, and school and work stress. I was 216 on my wedding day, which was 36 pounds heavier than my lowest. Obviously I hadn't gained 36 pounds in 90 days--I had gained about 20 of it in 90 days though! Anyway, I'm surprised by how small that was, when I remember feeling so gargantuan and uncomfortable. I guess 5 years gives you a lot of perspective.
Anyway. I hope all the Turtles are doing well.
