My boo is finally here! (And I am sick.) I was so excited in the weeks leading up to his arrival! I imagined all of the things we would do. The food. The runs in the park. The hot yoga. (Yeah, that’s how I party.) All of those dreams have been put on hold while I convalesce. I had about three days of sinus stuff and that has successfully migrated to my lungs, where it has stubbornly set up camp for the past four days. I keep thinking it should take about ten days to get over a cold, right? Which means it’s almost over. But, today a guy at work said that recently he was sick with a cold for three weeks. THREE WEEKS! I so don’t have the energy for that. Here’s hoping for one of those run of the mill ten-day colds, so that I can get back to loving life, and loving my boo, and running in the park, and doing hot yoga.