bleh

I'm sick.

I know. Really. I hate being sick and I can usually mentally push it out of my mind. I just keep moving because once I stop then I feel it. Mind over matter. So Keeping Mark's warning to stay home and rest in the back of my mind, I went to spin class. A very odd sensation to be sweating and very much out of breath, and shivering at the same time. I only stayed for half an hour before Mark's warning (my conscience) couldn't be ignored. I was frustrated and sick. After a very frustrating next hour of bad news, long lines, other's mistakes, forgetting Abigail's swim suit, forgetting our snacks I packed last night, trying not to cry etc, etc, etc, we finally made it to the pool. I LOVE the pool! Being outside is so nice, and I love just playing with the kids. I am very blessed. I can't be sick tomorrow though.

9 more days!