Especially when they tell you “if you have the same cold I have, don’t work out until you feel 100% better. You’ll just wind up feeling way worse.”
Felt better-ish Wednesday, much better Thursday morning so I worked out, a bit worse Thursday night, worked out yesterday morning because I thought it was just the morning blahs, horrifying all day yesterday, and wound up going to bed at the ever so hip hour of 8:30pm last night.
And now the Martian Death Cold is back and is much more Martian and Deathy than it was before. Whee!