Thought I heard footsteps chasing from behind on the run this morning.
Move out, pump it and get going. I attacked a hill even though it was early in the run and I should have remained in warm-up phase.
As I looked back over my shoulder I didn’t see any fellow runners on the road. But with all of the meteorological hubbub over the past 24 hours, I did envision the coming storm following in my tracks, trying to catch and overtake me.
The last weather report I read before I went to bed last night said we could get pounded with as much as 8 inches of the fluffy stuff today. Just checked again and they said, “Never mind.” Now it looks like we are in for one to three inches.
Either way, I sure enjoyed my dry pavement and a pleasant 29 degrees this morning.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment