So I spent the whole summer belly-aching about how hot my runs were. (And they were-- 92+ degrees with a "real feel" of near 100 degrees was very typical.) And now, for my normal hilly 6 miler on Saturday it was only 21 degrees out and, despite wearing my normal winter running gear, I was FREEZING the whole time. Oh Tennessee, how fickle your temperatures and how short your transition seasons are. I'll say it. I miss the rainy, yet moderate winters of Portland. I do.
Just a brief complaint. Adorable pictures of Evelyn from this weekend are soon to come...
Mornings in the summer. Afternoons in the winter. :)
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