Sunny Day

I was lying in bed, snuggled under the covers, when I hear Snowman say, "It's 6:35, you can still get out if you get up now." So much for my anticipated 6am wake up! I really didn't want to get up. But I knew I should. So up I got, and out I went. And I'm glad I did. It was a beautiful morning. Almost fall-like. 54 degrees and crisp, with blue skies and a nice breeze. The powerlines are lined with pink, as the berries on the shrubs begin to turn.

I am still feeling a bit tired, and my calves are tight. But I hope that getting some blood flowing through them this morning will get things back to "normal," as I'm planning a 12-mile run tomorrow morning.