Sick Joe Late Feb 2010

A sore throat woke me up last night and things have gone downhill since then. My head feels like it's going to explode, I'm nauseous and I have the body aches. Pretty sure it's a flu.

[insert lots whining here]

I could care less from a fitness perspective. I'm in deep off-season and am not really doing much anyway. That hole in my time has been filled with a new office and lots of meetings. Which means that I care a lot about work. Kind of amazing how that happens, eh? The grass isn't greener for non-triathletes who get sick! Six meetings, four of which aren't of the "let's grab coffee" ilk, in the next three days. And work to do to prepare for those. It's got me worried. BizDev's about perception and sick doesn't project strength and reliability.

Thanks to my father for making a Publix run for Gatorade... need to stay hydrated and nothing edible is palatable.

Pseudoephedrine and loratadine gave me med head all day and I don't think it really helped much. I may pull the trigger on some NyQuil (dextromethorphan) but I just hate the way that stuff makes me feel. It messes with the two good brain cells I have left.

Need to get back into the swing of regular blogging... one of my goals for the year. A Kindzia-esque post-a-day might be in order. As I always say, the first sentence is the hardest part. Btw, there will be no more Joe vs. Kindzia Blogger challenges... he's all MMA and would destroy me... my core strategy would have to be "run away!"