One day at a time

Sixty-one degrees and ten miles per hour winds felt like a vacation during the workout. Taking our time and leaving our warm ups by the finish line, rather than hastily donning them in between reps, we cantered easily during our recovery runs. After my third 600meter repeat, a nice 1:27.6, we talked to a friend and local HS coach by the water fountain. He remarked that today’s weather was fleeting, and the week starting in the next few days is claimed to be dreary, rainy and clammy. Sitting at home typing this, Jen sporting an upper thigh tan line courtesy of this afternoon's pair of hip huggers, I can’t seem to care.