Missed it by a nose....

The worst part of catching a really bad cold, which I did on Friday, is that it runs down one's running schedule. Add cold weather and incessant rain to the mix, and it results in a whole lot of wetness. To add to the Chinese torture, one of my best friends send me an email that ran like this.."On March 15, our condo here in Tucson got drowned. Bad news: our condo and much of our stuff is drowned. Good news: nobody was injured; it's just stuff."

The scale of events is always important in the frame of reference. Here's hoping that my running will jog forward on terra-firma.