running 10:00 [1] 1.0 mi (10:00 / mi)
(sick) (rest day)
Thinking I am feeling better I start an after work session at the office gym. Bad call. Feeling like crap my morale plumments early and I opt to cut it off after a coughing bout. Probably for the best.
Instead opt to come home and grill after K is asleep. Lamb chops with the last of the fresh rosemary from my garden and a shiraz. Tonight caps an incredible run of meals over the last week or so including grilled lobster, prime rib, fresh rockfish, grouper, filet mignon and yellowfin at a restaurant wine cellar dinner, a catered mediterranean dinner, and a decent mexican restaurant. All with large quantities of well matched wine. It'll be a minor miracle if I don't crack 180 at this rate.
On the plus side Shadow loves these 11 pm bbq sessions as it is tradition that he gets to play ball while i cook. In a nutshell this is why he is now a far better runner than I am.