32 degrees Fahrenheit. Typically I do not run outside unless it is 38 or warmer. Not sure why other than I can't seem to breathe when it is much colder. Today I screwed around when I got home instead of running right away, so by the time I got out it was dark and cold. I had planned to run on the treadmill, but I just couldn't face it. Sometimes I think my run is harder than it really is because I am bored... So outside I went. It was AWESOME! I did think about calling Mike to come pick me up at one point because I was freezing (note to self, wear warmer clothes ;), but I told myself that if I kept running I would warm up. That was three hours ago and I think I'm finally thawing out. But coldness aside, I had a great run! I think I am finally recovered from pneumonia! Woot Woot! I'm so happy that I decided to run outside. So happy I decided to push myself outside of my comfort zone. Pushing your limits is good. Runnin...
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