Off to a bad start

I wasn’t feeling well yesterday, so I didn’t run. In fact, I haven’t worked out since I ran this past Saturday. I woke up with a cold this morning. Today is also a year ago that I had to euthanize my dog, Luke.

Luke had a rare illness (for a dog) and required constant care for the last four years of his life. He was special to me in a way I can’t fully express, but he taught me a lot about myself and I loved him more than I can say.

Right now I don’t care about running or working out. It’s a bad way to start out the new year, I know. I just want to go to bed and wake up when January is over with.