It's 72 degrees and 83% humidity. But to be fair, I ran in thunderstorm conditions. In fact, wunderground says we're having thunderstorms, but we're not. However, when I started my run, I could see lightning to the east. It was far enough for me not to be concerned. As I hit mile 1, it started to sprinkle, and I was a bit worried. But it didn't start to rain. Through mile 2 I was going west, and the skies were clear in the distance. Then I turned, and to the north, I could see the rain falling from the clouds in misty streaks. There was lightning in the distance, probably at least 15 miles away though. I started my run late, only because I was finishing perhaps the worst book I've ever read. It ranks right down there with Cider House Rules, which I only kept reading because I really thought it would get better. It didn't. The protagonist in this latest terrible book(who was completely unlikeable), closed the book by saying "I've come for my shoes." So this one stunk from cover to cover, too.
Oh Philippa Gregory. Stick to historical fiction. Give me another book about the Tudors, or something.
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