Just two days ago, it was 70 degrees out, all the snow was melting, and I was happily running along in Riverside Park thinking Spring had arrived. Alas, one wintry March snowstorm later, I’ve contracted some kinda lingering bug and now sound like Leonard Cohen. You’d think Robitussin, like most things, would be more palatable as an adult than as a kid. But, no, whatever your age, it’s still a foul, foul elixir.
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Feel better!!
And Robutussin is the Devil…
Hope you start feeling better. I’ve come down with laryngitis myself with all this warm/cold weather flipflopping in NYC.
Get better, Kev!
This weather will screw anyone up. I’m ready for spring.