How was my run this morning? In a word, Cold.
In 39 words... Not too bad. Kept a decent pace for 36 minutes. Knocked out about 4-5 miles which is reasonable for what was to be a short run. A chilly 31.4 degrees did little to stop my pursuit of half marathon glory.
Sidenotes: Watching Scooter stalk birds is quite funny. Wearing British socks does not make me feel less American. Thinking about doing work is less productive, but more fulfilling, than actually doing work.
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