It’s been a long winter. A long, long series of runs in the dark- bitter cold, wind, snowy slick surfaces. By February, it gets old. It’s really hard to slip out from under the electric blanket and go out in the pitch dark pre-dawn hours.
BUT this morning…..this morning was glorious! It was 50 degrees. 50! I put on my SHORTS, left the gloves and beanie at home, and skipped out the door to be greeted by the FULL MOON. 50 degrees and a full moon. This was the kind of morning that makes me happy and grateful that I am a runner.