No snowshoeing around here-- it was 60F at 6 am today! So I put on my favorite shorts and instantly felt fast and strong while walking around the house (love those magic shorts). It was weird to head out the door with bare head and hands in January. And by the end of the first mile I was wishing I had worn short sleeves, it was so warm and humid. There were lots of other runners out this pre-dawn morning-- how often is there a weekend morning this warm in January? (Maybe once a century or so). It ended up being a bit of a slog due to the wind, but I got in 7 miles, and saw the start of a lovely sunrise, thanks to the lengthening days.

Hope everyone else has a good weekend!