I had a bit of a stomach ache on Saturday, but nothing that kept me from still enjoying T-day leftovers and yummy holiday deserts. But, then on Sunday I noticed I didn't have much of an appetite. I ate a little in the morning and for lunch, but wasn't very interested in dinner. So, I fully expected to wake up hungry the next morning and be on my happy little way. Well, I was on my happy little way, but not hungry--in the least. I felt okay, but decided to keep my run short since I didn't eat anything all day other than a couple crackers. I felt fine running, but still no appetite. This continued into the next day, so I scratched my workout and just ran short. Anyway, you get the point. I ate a few crackers during the week and went a few days without any food, as the thought of it made me nauseous. I actually felt pretty good otherwise. No real sickness...just felt a little spacey later in the week. Friday night I was able to eat some dinner and I now feel like my appetite is back to normal. So, I'll pick back up with the running tomorrow...luckily it wasn't enough time to lose any real fitness and I can pick up where I left off.
Here's a picture of where I left off...my Island Photography Proof from the Manchester RR.
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