Me poor froat

Since my last blog entry I have done zip. Nada. Nothin'.

On Wednesday I went down like a sack of spuds with tonsilitis. It got so
bad that I couldn't eat any solid food for a couple of days. I took
Friday off work and had an exceptionally lazy weekend.

There is always an upside - and an excuse to eat nothing but ice cream
and gelato is a bloody big upside. So is being nursed by DJ :)

The recovery has been slow. Even now I am still finding it a bit tough
to get through the day at work and I have been taking Nanna naps at
lunch time.

The plan at this stage is to get out and have a short jog on Thursday
morning and take it from there. I really don't want to push myself too
hard, as I think this has hampered my recovery from illness and injury
in the past, so although I might be OK tomorrow morning I won't run
until Thursday.