Not for the squeamish...

Saturday evening me and the wife went to get something to eat. I wasn't really hungry but she was and we know how that goes. I started with soup and the rolls and almost immediately felt stuffed. Stomach hasnt been quite right for a couple days. I ate a little of the main course, chicken with rice and black beans when it got worse. I ended up losing my lunch and dinner in the restroom. But started feeling much better after I got it out of my system. I'm not blaming the restaurant cause I ended up eating the leftovers without a problem.

I went home after that hoping to lay around, watch football and try to recover for Sundays long run. Nope, a little after 8 got a call from my sister that my dad had gone to the hospital. She didnt want my mom sitting there alone and couldnt go in. So I went to hospital. He had been dizzy and wasnt sure why. Blood sugar was too high other then that nothing could be found wrong. He spent the night and came home fine on Sunday.

After all that I barely got any sleep, woke up late. It was 20 minutes to 8 and I was meeting Rick at the park for a long run. We are both signed up for a half in 2 weeks so it was definitely needed. Some how I made it thru it, lets just say I finished it time isnt important.

I got a comment yesterday from a lady running her first half and training with the Leukemia and Lymphoma Societys Team in Training. She (I would give her a name but after reading her blog a bit I still dont know it) said she's having her first give away and said send readers/followers to it. So please go there Live, Love, Run, Pray and leave a comment saying I should be winner of the giveaway! Thanks, we appreciate your support.