Illness caught me.

So on Sunday I got up.
I went to the computer and planned out a 6.5 mile running route.
This running route was designed to take me back by my house "just in case."
I climbed upstairs.
Set out my running gear.
I look at the bed.
"Geez, I'm tired."
I climbed back into bed.
I woke up at 4PM.

Sometimes you can outrun the illness, sometimes it catches you. I got quite a bit of sleep yesterday and the bike into work didn't feel so awful.

We'll try running in tomorrow.
If that doesn't work, we'll try walking.

Set backs are set backs but they still suck.