When you do not want to be on a bike
I’m sitting in bed as I type this. Last night I woke up with a very bad feeling in my stomach and slept fitfully. Things kind of went downhill from there, and (how shall I say this…) I can’t go too far from the mother ship right now.
Not sure what it is. I did eat in two restaurants yesterday. It could simply be that I ate too much rich food and it is coming back to haunt me. Actually, that is what I thought at first.
Now, I’m wondering if perhaps I have a touch of the Norovirus. I say a touch because things don’t seem quite THAT bad. On the other hand, the “shared surfaces” at the pizza joint last night sure could have been breeding grounds!
The good news is that at its worse, it is the virus. At best it is “just something I ate.” Either way it shouldn’t last more than a day. I’m hoping I can be back at it for tomorrow’s workout. I’ve got to get ready for Saturday.
Kids are also walking virus carriers! I went though 28 years of never really being sick – had two children, and over the past 9 years have had more “viruses” than I can count on both hands! HA!