When my kids turn 12 I take them on a 1:1 trip wherever they want to go. My son picked Minneapolis. So I am in MN soaking up the warm sun and humid weather. Ummm...wait...it's 58 degrees and pouring down rain. Did I leave Seattle or not? Weird. So running in the rain isn't fun but it isn't foreign either. But about five steps into my run the lightening began and so I opted for the only thing worse than getting struck by lightening: running on a treadmill. Fortunately, I had Sportscenter to watch. It made it almost bearable. I think I lost 20 pounds in sweat. |