From here to the finish line, it's really not that far.
First Cold of the Year?
Niko's got a dastardly cough that's keeping him up (and me fretting). And my own throat is beginning to feel scratchy. Plus, my "easy" seven-mile run was hardly easy, and my swim was poor too. Funny, I got sick the Wednesday or Thursday after running Boston last year. And now this, a couple days after the 2009 race. I guess even watching that classic can take its toll.
Update: Woke up today (Thursday) feeling fine. Niko still hacking away. Hang in there, kiddo!