Is it really only Tuesday?!

I am having one of those weeks where time seems to be flying by and yet standing still at the same time. I got back from camp Sunday night and finally thawed off - shew it was a bit chilly out there!! I woke up Monday morning, however, and swallowing was a task in itself. I hate colds and being sick. I am stubborn and whiney when sick - not a good patient! But I made it through the day at work and headed off for the Monday Maramarc Madness. Blake thought it would be entertaining to go around and increase the tension on our trainers and then have us do hills! It was a good strength work out. I know I need to increase my endurance so I guess I am hitting 2 things at once with workouts like that. I was a bit nervous to walk down the stairs after class but surprisngly was okay - not much jello. After a night of running into furniture, light switches, you name it - I woke up feeling just awful (and with 3 nice new bruises). As soon as I get to work my boss asks me to leave. *sigh* I hung out for about 2 hours before he was like I will finish whatever you are doing go home and rest. Okay Okay already. Going home. After sleeping for a few hours I wake up just in time for my soap...what is going on?! at this same time I realize I am breaking a fever. Well that a good sign and mean I can work out, right?! So i jsut got back from doing my 3 mile hill workout (and of course the daily 100 sit ups that Janet Jackson swears by) and I am feeling alright. I realiuzed while I was there how nice and quiet the gym is during the day. Wish I could take advantage of that more often.Now I have my whole evening to myself with no chores of gym visits. What do I do with myslef?! I think I need to be pampered - The throat is a bit warm and I sound like a man. But I'm good. Ready for my nonfat green tea latte on Saturday morning. (man that was a big ramble, huh?!)