Well, I started to notice a funny taste in my mouth yesterday evening while riding to the bus. It was that "medicine" taste, that's the sure sign that some kind of infection is coming, and it's in for the long haul.
I won't be pedaling at all this weekend. My head cold has tried its damnedest to become full-on bronchitis, and it's almost there. Ugh.
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2 comments:
Sorry to hear it. Get some rest. Looks like it is going to end up being a horrible weekend (and week to come) anyway. Arrrrrrgh.
What sucks is that I still like riding in the snow, but I won't get a crack at leaving first tracks this weekend.
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