I feel like poo (now I am a father that seems more acceptable than saying I feel like shit somehow).
I have had the pleasure of being told "at least you look like shit" which actually is quite some consolation right now. I am on my second roll of bog roll in 18 hours, all dedicated to my nose and the breathing through the mouth thing is making my throat hurt. Lovely.
As long as it stays as a cold then I will be fairly happy, should feel ok for Wednesday night's ride and see how my leg, well, calf feels after a bit of a rest. Am hoping it just needs to rest and stretch a little, seeing as that is all that it is getting before the Kielder 100.
Also got a ride round the Mary Townley Loop to look forward to a week on Thursday. Was hoping to get a couple of longer rides in this week as a warm up but best laid plans and all that...
For the time being I will have to settle for admiring my baby girl who celebrated her 1/4 birthday on Sunday from a safe, try not to give her a cold, distance.
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