A rainy morning in Tucson. The mountains are hidden in clouds and all is gray. A good day to nurse a cold. Thursday and Friday I felt a chest cold coming on but felt well enough to go for a bicycle ride Saturday. I’m sure the ride had nothing to do with it, but I [...]
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