Ah, what a beautiful day for a run-- 56F and just a hint of a breeze at 6:30 am. WOW. Kinda wished I'd dug out some lightweight gloves, my hands were quite cold for the first few miles. Petered out at just 8 miles; I'd intended to go a bit further, but I was out of gas. I know perfectly well that I need to eat something first if I'm going to be out for much more than an hour, but I didn't... Oh well.

Our biggest 5k is tonight. Don't like running in the evening, but the weather's so wonderful that I just might do it anyway. It'd be just for fun, not time, after the morning run. Or I might just go downtown and cheer at the finish line!