The Da Vinci Cold

I dunno, maybe it's the occasional smoke wafting through the area due to wildfires, maybe it's the changing weather, maybe it's the time of man. But I'm struggling to feel healthy lately. I suppose it doesn't help that I probably ate all sorts of things I shouldn't have during our office's pre-Thanksgiving potluck today (I schlepped in two big containers of bean salad, which nobody seemed to want even though it's mighty tasty, so I had to schlep it all back and I'm seriously sore now). I'm back on the exercise bike at least on non-Manhattan days, but I'm not sure how well that's going. We've been watching Ken Burns' daughter's 2-part Leonardo da Vinci documentary these past couple evenings, and I just gave up on part 2 because I couldn't keep my eyes open. So it's blogging then bed. Pretty sure the master dies at the end.