47F, raining, then foggy, then just cloudy. I peeked out the window and the rain wasn't too bad, just a bit of drizzle. The Doppler outlook was hard to figure. But everything seemed to change when I stepped outside. After a mile of heavy rain, during which a continual stream of attempted denials went through my head, I decided to accept the fact that my feet were soaked through. Coupled with not feeling very social or very energetic today, the truth drove me to turn around from my destination (running club) and go home to change into my SealSkinz socks. So no club run, and very few miles (for a Saturday). But I'm just not feeling my normal self today. It's nice to let go sometimes. |