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19 July 2009, 1718 EDT

The weather favors us today, so much so that the dog refuses to come inside. It is 81 degrees and dry.

I have a beautiful new bike, which I have ridden only a few times. The wife and kid are out of town.

And yet my flu-like illness lingers. Not enough that I feel actively sick, but with sufficient tenacity that I cannot engage in strenuous activity.

In other words: teh suck.