It turns out that the reason I have been feeling like crap and struggling to exercise were not because I was being a punk. No, it was because I caught yet another illness from a huggy child. Despite my efforts, I was ambush-hugged at least four times last week. I've had a fever for four days but tried to ignore it because I thought I was being melodramatic.
A pardon will be issued for those lost three days. Will regroup tomorrow, pending that I don't catch anything else from any biological weapons masking as children.
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