Marathon Journal: 4 miles SICK
February 11, 2010
As you can see, it’s been a while since my last run. I got sick. I’m turning into a sick-magnet in my old age. Perhaps it’s a sign that I’m just a mortal after all, and my time on this earth is coming to a close. If that’s the case, I hope I can finish off one more graphic novel and one LA Marathon before I die of the common cold.
Jogging with phlegm is like running without the use of air, “Look Ma, no lungs!” It’s a tough trick, but I pulled off four miles in just under 41 minutes. That’s really fast for me. So my body is holding up well, and the work outs are sticking to my build though I’m not putting much in.
I took some Nyquil to cut the coughing down as I hit the hay.
We bought our parking spot for Marathon Day. It was 15 bucks. Thank you, Santa Monica.