I didn't run last night. I cancelled my 8 miler hoping some TLC, the sofa, my sweats and a mega dose of McDreamy would cure my cold. It didn't cure my cold, but it was rather blissful. Around 12.30am I woke up freezing, I got the duvet from the spare room and slept with two duvets.
I feel a bit better today, but still can't get warm. Today everyone in the office was wearing short sleeve t-shirts and I have two tank tops, a hoody and a demin jacket on!
Tonight I am back on the sofa under the blanket, drinking lots of fluids to be ready for my 16 miles tomorrow morning. I think I did something to piss of mother nature, it's just started raining and is supposed to rain most of tomorrow. Ick! Happy thoughts, once it's over, I'm back home, fresh pot of coffee and an afternoon of Ryder Cup on the TV ... not so ick!

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