AM: 3+ awful miles with the team. They did "The Michigan." I practiced keeping it together on the sidelines. I had trouble talking, was coughing a ton, and felt dizzy. I have gone from overtly excited about my 15k race tomorrow, to utterly detesting its existence on my schedule. I feel bad going into it in such terrible form health-wise, but sometimes things are just out of your control. Getting sick once a year is pretty good I suppose. I plan on trying my best, but planning is one thing- and executing is another.
In other more important news, Drew is heading out tomorrow for a huge race at Twin Cities, and I honestly could NOT be more excited for him and what will be a certain PR on a tough course people literally just don't PR on. I just wish I could watch! Any marathon with late, long hills would be "can't miss TV" in my book.
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