It is cold here. Cold for me anyway. it was a 6-10 degree morning (factoring in the wind chill). I bundled up and did some speed work to try & stay warm. By the end of the run, I was HOT! My head felt like it was melting....reminded me of Pedro in the bathtub.
I had that "smoker's hack" laugh all morning from the cold air in my lungs. I'd forgotten all about that little joy of winter running. Ah, the little pleasures in life that running brings. |