Notes
This morning, at sunrise, I noticed that my cold had wandered out of my chest, past my sore throat, and settled in my noggin, where it could be comfortably and judiciously expelled [literally and figuratively] ... I didn't run it out, but I think it ran ITSELF out [again, literally as well as figuratively] ... looking over the data, this will be my lowest mileage March in recorded history [= since 2009 LOL]. Looking forward to May 1st and Broad Street: I have faith in my base training and recovery skills ... I'll be ready to go