I can't believe this is week 3 of being sick. I don't know if I keep getting more germs or if I just can't kick this thing. My husband moved to the couch last night because of all my hacking. I took NyQuil but it didn't seem to help much. Went out for the long run anyway. Beautiful day...I actually wore knee length pants. I ran solo on the rail trail. Was a little strenuous because of my lack of energy but it was definitely needed. Wore my pretty new headband again and something unusual happened. A male runner going the opposite way, put up the hand signal for "call me" when we passed each other. It could have been part of his conversation with buddy, but it also could have been my pretty new headband:) Good thing he didn't see my fall out of the jiffy john. Yes...I fell out of the jiffy john and wacked my knee on the door frame on the way out. I had to stand there and get over the initial shock of pain. I felt so stupid. It immediately swelled and bruised but did not effect my running:) I'm just sooo sexy today! | 