It hasn't been too bad so far. I have shrugged off the cold. I have walked and even run through the snow. I faltered a bit after Thanksgiving, struggling to throw off a cold and rejoin the world of the running, but now I've run in 3 degree weather... I've run in snow. Today, in the midst of the biggest snowstorm of the season Ross and Toad and I went out for a walk on the golf course. The wind was biting as we walked into it, but once we turned around and walked back it hardly bothered us. Ross commented, "I feel warm now." I said, "Yeah, I'm fine." Once we got home we learned that it was only 6 degrees out.
Of course it's all easier in December. Ask me how I feel in February.
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