Monday AM - walked in Waukegan for 1.7 miles.
PM - walked in Libertyville for 6. Made six phone calls.
I'm grateful. Grateful I have people that care about me in this circumstance. Grateful I have access to healthcare to help me through it. Grateful I am healthy enough to deal with it with little repercussion.
But I am pissed too. I am pissed it will impact Burro Days. That I can't run right now. That I am on a blood thinner that makes me feel a tad different. That its is not clear why this happened. It was pointed out to me that I mentioned I was told it could be COVID and then I got sent an article that it could be the vaccine (which I last boosted at two months ago). That I will have a big ER bill. That I will have someone that will likely recommend that I am on these meds for life. Etc. Some of the pissed is a little logical. Most of it ain't. But I am pissed.
And I don't enjoy walking nearly as much but it is better than sitting on my ass. I guess I am grateful that I got to talk to people during it and grumble about my really non predicament.
Tuesday - I woke up and felt like I had a hangover but I had not had a drop last night. So a slow start and no AM walk. Seems increasingly unlikely that Fairplay is a good idea in regards to running.
PM - back over to Libertyville. 5 miles of quiet walking.

Wednesday AM = 1.4 miles around the hotel.
Evening - walked 5 miles.
Thursday AM - 1 mile at wake up.
Evening: after the biz dinner. I have avoided the dinner all week. I do enjoy it, but frankly I'd rather skip it. If you were with me and are reading that, I am sorry. I did enjoy your company and I was glad to share it. But at the same time I was an ass and I was often thinking about being out somewhere. else.
Anyway, so I got out after that. After 4.5 miles of walking, where I even saw some lightning bugs, I gave up on the walking and jogged for a bit. It just felt weird. But I was a bit relieved to do it. 6 miles.
Friday - loop around the mall. 1.3 miles in the AM before hitting the site and heading out for travel.
Traveled home.
On Saturday, KZ left for Japan for a year. So there was that.
Then we bolted up to Fairplay. I was definitely bummed to not be racing but the joy-task at hand was playing the gig for Burro Days. We had a blast.

The harmonica hurt ... probably for obvious reasons.
It was an awesome show. The crowd was great, and they brought incredible energy - even in the rain. It was really a great time.
Sunday ... I watched the start of the races ... and was disappointed. There were 12 starters of the long course. I am not thinking we would have been in it for the win, but it would have been a good day. I was irritated by the whole affair.
But anyway ... it just sorta cemented a resolve to get back to it.
Off to XC camp next week. Oh yeah, I deferred on Pikes too.