G-U-I-L-T

Okay, so maybe I'm not as tough as I should be. I've run a total of 6.2 miles this week. Last Saturday my recovery really sucked and I think that I've been fighting the flu since. Yesterday my head hurt so bad that I couldn't bend over or hardly lift it off my pillow. My poor kids wonder what in the heck happened to me. Thankfully Phil has been really good about helping me in between his crazy stressful week. I finally feel like I can have a shower and act like a normal human being today. So, hopefully I can just regroup and hit it hard next week. And I can tell Livvy that my "he-ache" doesn't hurt anymore. She's been so cute trying to make sure I'm okay. Ash has been using the excuse that she has a headache to not do her dishes or clean up her messes. Oh it starts young doesn't it! Allie has been begging to go to High School Musical 3. We had to skip the little girl's outing that our ward did and I feel so bad but, she's been a trooper too. With the promise of seeing it this week sometime, she's okay.