This weekend we are (finally) painting the downstairs. It's going well thanks to sage advice from a patient expert and a good dose of natural talent. No worries - neither the advice nor the talent is mine. What I've decided to do in order to make this weekend more exciting is to get catch some kind of virus. It's one of those random runny nose, coughing, body aches, and sleepy viruses that just stink. So, the downstairs is looking great and I'm feeling quite sorry for myself.
On the upside, at least I don't have to feel guilty for not going running!