Two summer colds in one year is two too many.
My hip still hurts, and I'm not walking.
(The biggest shocker from not walking is I'm maintaining my April weight loss. I haven't lost anything since, but I haven't gained anything either. Scary to me to think that a strict Whole 30 plan – which resulted in a 10-lb. loss in April – is the only way for me to lose weight.)
I'd planned to have company this weekend, but when I got sick I had to cancel those plans. But my house is clean!
So there's that.
I'm improving. No more fever, only a hacking cough once in a while, combined with X-treme lack of energy. I'm going to put some food in the slow cooker and hope it turns into dinner.
And then I'm going back to bed.