I felt pretty good on this run. Pushed the pace a little, just to knock some of the rust off my legs. We're supposed to get a bunch of snow tonight. I'm not feeling very happy about that, but as long as it doesn't get icy, I guess I'll allow it. I've been running with a mask on lately and I feel really creepy wearing it. Today when I was getting ready I thought I'd scare my husband by going upstairs and threatening him. Then I thought better of it. He said it was probably a good thing, because he might have punched me in fright.
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