I feel completely wiped out this morning. I’m not in any condition to go anywhere and yet my itinerary calls for me to head south to Garmisch-Partenkirchen today. Reluctantly, I cancel my reservation at the Hotel Gastof Fraundorfer and talk to the clerk downstairs about staying two additional nights at the Platzl. It’s going to cost me, because a single room isn’t available, but I don’t have any choice.
I lounge around the hotel, take a slow walk around the block, buy some medicine from a local pharmacy, and later buy a ticket for an open-top sightseeing bus so that I can be out in the fresh air seeing something, but while expending as little energy as possible.
For now, I’m in a holding pattern, nothing more.