I woke up with a sore throat and stuffy nose this morning. I had an inkling yesterday that I was coming down with something. It doesn’t help that Katie was sick over the weekend – and we shared a spoon. Hey, it was ice cream and I thought she just had a tooth coming in. Oh well. Once I get up and get moving I don’t feel too bad.
It does make me wonder if all my mileage is taking a toll. I’ve never run more than 2,800 miles in a year and right now I’m on-pace for about 3,500 this year. If I had to choose between getting a cold or getting injured, I’d take the cold any day.
I managed an easy 7 miles this morning in just under an hour.
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