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Day Four:
THIS ABSOLUTELY BLOWS.
The virus has reached my chest. I cough continuously with a headache that feels like dehydration squared. Leaving at 0600 this morning we drove 150 miles, honored a commitment, ate a greasy late-breakfast and returned back covering the same 150 miles. Once home I tried to nap but the cough and phlegm wanted no part of a peace accord. I am off in ten to the PB to meet a client for a spin and then thankfully, this day will be done.
Moral of the story is simply this: Do not get sick. Do everything you can to avoid it. Think positive thoughts and be grateful for the good times had and the ones yet to come.
See you tomorrow.
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