It was cold on this morning's 11-mile run to daylight. Maybe 45 when I set off. I wasn't really as prepared as I should have been, because I didn't have my gloves. It was dark, too. Sun didn't rise until almost an hour after I set off. Luckily I did have a light with me, to alert passing cyclists not to run me down. I'm here to say: none did, although one came a bit too damn close.
The weather forecast calls for snow tomorrow. Crazy. I like running in the snow, though. So I may be doing that. I'll let you know.
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