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Over the weekend I felt a little scratch in my throat. Did the rest thing, did the vitamin c thing, felt better.

Last night the virus came back full force at six-thirty. Gangbusters. I came home and crawled into bed, then woke up this morning and called out sick.

Don't get me wrong; I have had way worse bugs than this. But my problem is that I never gauge my illnesses correctly. Last time I was sick and thought I was better I ended up with pneumonia. So less than two weeks from my big race I am not going to overlook or discount anything. New job or not.

I will not be stopped. I am woman hear me roar. Or sniffle...