The Streak Ends 3/9/10

I woke up this morning with my throat still scratchy, my body aching, and as tired as Hillary Clinton after a night of drinking with John McCain. It's the third time this year I've come down with a cold. In a normal year, I'd catch one or two.

I'm just not getting enough rest, so, today, the streak ends after sixty-seven days. I have a twenty-three miler scheduled for Thursday, so I want to be able to get that in. I was depressed and grumpy this morning, but taking the day off was really the best thing to do.

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