One look at the radar this afternoon got me out the door. It was still a short run- mostly a 1 mile speed test with a 0.7 mile cool down. This was the run I was looking for. I didn't have any thoughts except the in-the-moment-type.
"Is that the mailman?"
"There's a car."
"I like this song."
"What's my time?"
"9:40 for a mile? Awesome."
And then it was over. I came home and drank some water. It was great. Easy. Normal. And now, let the heavens rain down sleet and snow. I'm in for the night.
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