Last night I agreed to meet my friend Areta to go for a run this morning. I ran here Tuesday (mid-day) and didn't die, though I realized later it was a full 50 degrees colder than the last day I ran when I was in Arizona.
So I was meeting her around 7 am...still dark. I had less than positive thoughts about this whole idea as I awoke after only approximately 300 minutes of sleep. When I got to the dark, freezing outside...it was...well, dark and freezing. I thought "I wonder how cold it is...wait, I don't want to know." The good news? In order to stay warm, you HAVE to run...and you WANT to run...so I did...even up the steep and icy hill...it was worth it (as it always is) and half-way through I repented silently for thinking this wasn't a good thing.
It was worth it. And only after I'd gotten home did I check the temperature...
16 degrees?!?!?!?
3 comments:
That is ridiculous! Way to go, but yuck.
Love you Jules!
Merry Christmas!
Yikes!!! You look great Julie.
You go girl! Good for you! I hope you had a wonderful Christmas! :)
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