Flash back to the Utah Spartan Beast 2012. I was SO sick, but after having all the training time and money sunk into the trip, I wasn't going to skip it. I slept on the plane...I actually had a flight change (boo) so it was a broken sleep. I stopped at a Walmart I passed on the way to my hotel and bought a bunch of cold/allergy meds. They helped a little, but not much. Then I vegged around until I could meet up with my friends for dinner.
That night, there was a dance team staying in the hotel...and they danced ALL OVER the floor above me ALL night long. I was so exhausted the next morning. The meds were helping, but I still felt icky.
We made it to the run. It was already hot. I managed to run the first mile or so before I was thinking I should take it easy. My bursitis and knee were killing me. It took me almost 5 hours in the heat. I also had a waist pack on which made it hard to roll under the barbed wire....it was more of a scoot.
Now, that I've relived last years night mare...here is the jinx. I'm sick. Again. The only good news is that it knocked me out for a week two weeks before. I have about 4 more days to kick the left over cough and stuffy nose. Wish me luck!
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