Well, the cold moved in today, so the dream of finally getting over 50 miles ended with a sniffle and a shitload of sneezes. Actually don't feel too horrible, but still, after a morning photography meeting (which couldn't have gone better, I might add,) I'm couchbound. Hoping by tomorrow I'll feel decent.
Regardless, I ran yet another week of 42 miles on 6 days as a result, so hey, it could be worse.
week- 42 miles (and though it's irrelevant at this point, a big, fat "0" on the bike, I might happily add.)