By Tread Softly on February 25, 2014
I curled deeper into bed Monday morning, flipping my alarm to silent. I’ve been feeling a cold creeping into my sinuses and throat, threatening to become an unwelcome guest on a planned night out this coming weekend. Before drifting back to sleep my brain calculated days and runs for the week and possible miles. . . .
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