Sunday.
Well, I had been sick since Thursday but after driving down to Philly and back in blazing heat with no air conditioner and devoting his entire weekend to my dream, Joe was not about to let me throw it all away.
So I booked a hotel, did last-minute wardrobe checks with my neighbor, loaded up on vitamic C and echinacea, and drove BACK to Philadelphia.
I did everything I could think of to try to feel better- soaking my sore muscles in the hot (more like lukewarm) tub, drinking pepper tea, getting to bed early. But alas, recovery was not on the menu.
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