Ugh. I'm at the tail end of my cold, but it's still hanging on. Yesterday I woke up to find my head cold had also taken up residence in my chest, giving me a lovely and painful bark. I spent most of the day sounding like a circus seal, only with less fun and more pain.
It's been just over a week, which is really not that long to have a cold, but I'm just so tired of feeling so drained. And the worst part of a chest cold is that I really have trouble breathing, so exercise is definitely out. My body just feels so worn out and run down.
I'm really looking forward to finally kicking this and going for a lovely run. Oh running, how I miss you!