I woke up on Wednesday and coughed up a fluorescent glob. From there it went to a fever, a visit to the doctor, a chest x-ray, a steroid inhaler, and a handful of days spent at home doing nothing but fevering and coughing.
Thanks go to Cheryl for leading my ride for me, and for those of you who sent good wishes. I'm feeling much better.
Now Jack has it, but not nearly as bad.
In lieu of a biking photo, here's one I took as I walked into Philadelphia's 30th Street Station on Tuesday afternoon. The columns are the train station; the glass building is the Cira Centre, which lights up at night with multicolored LEDs.
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