It was cold again this morning, but at least I didn't have to run alone again. It was good to see Kent and Larry out. We ran the water tank hills. There was a dusting of snow. That, with my glasses fogging up a bit, made it difficult for me to see the rocks and ruts but I managed okay. On the way down Larry caught a toe on a rut and dropped. He hurt his hands and ribs, but after walking a bit went on and finished the run. He'll probably be sore. I hope it's nothing serious. | 