I'm at home with Nick today, who has the stomach flu. Good times were had by all last night, as he kept getting out of bed & hurling throughout random rooms in the house, & then wandering back to bed in a stupor. It was like a frat house around here.
My eating has not been great (I struggle when my routine gets out of whack & I'm at home unexpectedly). Lame, I know. I also haven't run since Saturday, & I'm definitely getting antsy. I've convinced Michael to come home at lunch so I can squeeze in a quick run and not feel like I've completely abandoned my training plan.
I'm currently rocking an old sweatshirt & yoga pants, so I'm definitely a sight.
Nick was not down with the idea of me taking his picture this morning, so I'll leave you with this one from last August.
Hope you're having a great Wednesday!