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Felt perhaps a little worse. Put in another couple hours of very slight help at the start, then one training session (carrying a trash bag full of clothes back to the finish), intensity level 0.5. Then eventually off to the airport and home, morale once again salvaged by good company (George and Lyn, especially).
Got back without incident, then out to dinner with another old friend, it was his birthday, I really wasn't looking forward to it but it turned out to be fun, lots of good conversation, except I ate way too much....
Really have to start saying No, just to limit the damage. Already cruising past 140....