or, at least it was a rest week.
And I was doing so well, with eating and workouts and life ... and then a mysterious achey, hot/cold fever.
But at least its not during the progressive cycling class thingie. Or the summer. And in fun news, Sara and I are planning to video tape ourselves swimming and biking to send to Liz. If it isn't too mortifying, or technically challenging, maybe I'll post some footage here;)
That's it. Just trying to kill the hours until the next nap/tv show I can tolerate. Ergh.