A Weak End

What great weather and terrible luck. I'm freakin' sick.

On Friday night I started feeling like crap. By Saturday morning I woke up with two sick kids in my bed who wouldn't let me sleep and drooled on my pillow and I confirmed with a snot-nose and sore throat that I was totally sick too.

I washed and dressed the kids and got ready to visit a neighbor who's losing his battle with cancer. Glad I loaded up those miles only to fall short of my target.

Business: Nada.

End-of-Week Summary:



Gut-check
Saturday
Breakfast: Oat cereal, 2% milk.
Lunch: 3 gyros, french fries, soda.
Dinner: Ribs, chicken, water.
Sunday
Breakfast: Two donuts, 2 glasses of OJ.
Lunch: Beef & broccoli, a few See's chocolates.
Dinner: Chicken strips, asparagas, water.

cough.

=RUMBLE