Nice run in the woods of Gordon this afternoon. Close to 10 miles in 1:15 or so. Swallowed some kind of flying bug (probably a deer fly, based on the abundance of them that were following me most of the time) and did the reflexive gag/hack cough without any success. 10 minutes later it felt like the thing was trying to crawl out my throat. I was just hoping it wasn't a bee, waiting for my air passage ways to close up.
Still warm, still completely soaked, but much more comfortable than last week.