Welcome the longest night of the year!

There's nothing like waking up in the morning and feeling good after being sick. This morning I felt like a rock star; my pulse was a languid 40bpm compared to a 56 Wednesday morning. I was all set to bust out my 6mmol intervals this morning. And then I skied, lasted 45minutes, felt like passing out, and definitely did not do any intervals or my afternoon workout. 45minutes is rough, I tell you, I had to take a two hour nap to recover from it. Pathetic, I know. But now I really am feeling super and ready to take on tomorrow... after a long night's sleep.

It has been nice to have some time back with the family. I always forget how weird my family is after I've been away for awhile. After I haven't seen them they seem normal in my mind. And then I come back and realize that we're not. It's a comfortable, happy weirdness though.