Snow running

It is quite ironic that I started this blog with a winter post about how warm and sunny the weather was. Now it's the middle of spring and guess what? The snow is coming down in buckets. It's snowing cats and dogs. I can't call it "flurries" because, as everyone knows, they're called April Showers. If these showers happen to be white, then so be it.

Luckily for me, I did my run at 7am before the weather hit. So instead of being scoured by the snow, I was merely drenched by freezing rain for the last 30 minutes of a 50-minute run. My hands and forearms went into complete hibernation and I found myself turning my key between two frozen knuckles to get back into my apartment. What a start to the day.