Last night's run was spectacular. It was finally warm enough that I could wear just a tee shirt and running capris. (Take that, Groundhog!)
There was (a little) sprinting, there was laughing, Heather and I ran further in 30 minutes than we ever have before (I think). I huffed and puffed and it was glorious.
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grumbles
I am dreading the sweating of warmer weather...
Stephanie, maybe you can hire someone to run behind you with a battery-powered fan...
I need an icesuit.
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