I was all set to go running outside this evening! I was even looking forward to the possibility of running during the snow event. (For those who don't know, a snow event is DC slang for not enough to cancel anything but just enough to F things up.) I packed my camera thinking I could get a rosy picture of King St. with the lights strung on all of the trees amongst the backdrop of snow. But no. I got about a hundred feet before the sting of freezing rain forced me to retreat. I might be tough but I am not THAT tough! So I changed clothes and trudged across the parking lot to the gym and slaved away for four miles on the dreadmill. Oh well! I guess it beats not running at all.
Wow, you're so motivated. I would have look at that as a sign to stay in and cuddle up with B.
ReplyDeleteWhat keeps me going is the thought of choking at mile 20 on March 26th. Also, cuddling with B is a reward for being done :)
ReplyDeleteOh noooo, not the dreadmill! Haha, nice play on words there, I haven't seen that done before.
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