After a sleepless red eye from Seattle to Minneapolis, I managed to get a couple of hours of rest at my parents house before heading out for a frigid run.
19 degrees at 11am with the wind chill in the low single digits. The good news is that everything stayed warm except my nose and face. I learned to appreciate running in rain and the upper 30s. Running in this stuff every day for four months would be the end of me.
I saw zero people over the entire 11.5 miles (6:38 pace). People in MN are smarter than I thought I guess. What fool would be out this cold.
My parents have a temperature guage at their house that shows the record high and record low at their house since they moved here 2.5 years ago. -19 was the low and 101 was the high. That is crazy. It reminds me of why I like Seattle so much.
Off to Green Bay first thing in the morning. Go Hawks!
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