6 miles, avg pace 7:44
I almost didn't do this run. It is raining, cold, and dark. I told my wife I was going to go running, then I turned to go sit down. The thought crossed my mind that my running goals don't include being a pansy about the rain and cold. So I changed and went running.
I spit on a cars windshield. I probably passed (or they passed me) close to 100 cars on one road, and all but one were kind enough (the drivers were kind, not the cars themselves) to give me a little room. But one car gave me less room. They were driving close to the middle of the road, but when they saw me they moved way to the right. So I spit on their windshield as they passed. It was raining lighty, so they porbably didn't even notice.