Wheezy morning run

It never gets old seeing the sunrise as I leave for my morning run. This view is from my front porch:

I had the beginnings of a cold a week ago. It never turned into anything, but Saturday morning I woke with laryngitis. My colds often settle there, so I guess my body was fighting it all along. I feel fine, but Sunday, I could hardly talk at all. Today I sound husky ;)

Brad got up early with me to go for a run. My legs felt good, but my breathing was labored and wheezy. It's obvious that I was breathing through the inflamed larynx!

We went into the park again. I love having a male escort!

We managed 5.11 miles before I had to jump in the shower and rush to work. I almost made it on time.

Happy Monday :)