FOr the first day in a long while the temperature was above freezing and I ran in rain, sleet and slush. I was so happy to be running outside I had this big jacka$$ smile on my face.
I did this run leaving Penn station NYC en route to my job about 5 miles from the train. Commuters, in general, are not necessarily a cheery bunch.
Yesterday in the rain and sleet they were almost growling. And there I was with my backpack strapped and running with my big happy smile.

Well, at least for the first mile. Then I navigated some insanely slippery ice and then about 3.5 miles in I stepped into a 7inch puddle and soaked my foot, sock, and sneaker in icy cold water.
But I persevered and got to work feeling mighty darn proud of myself.

We had a short day and I did the run again, reverse back to the train station. wet sock and all!
Have a wonderful day everyone

