I woke up this morning at my now-usual(??) 6 AM, and spent an hour or so trying to gargle pepper and honey and things in order to rid myself of my sore throat. It wasn't budging, though, so I decided to go out and jog in the 40 degree weather -- which is obviously the best way to cure a sore throat.
Oh, it's not really a fantastic picture of anything interesting, but I took it when I reached my destination -- a little park about a mile from my house.
I'm starting to think the morning isn't so bad! At least there's no one around, just like the night.
