I don't mind the early morning part of this morning's 5:30 am run. What I do mind is that at 5:30 am it was 70 degrees and humid. I was followed by deer flies. I was dripping in sweat. Wasn't I just waxing poetic about summer the other day? Well, I take it back! This is not how running should be. Waiting and wishing for the days when the air is crisp and clear again.
And in the meantime, planning another 5:30 am run tomorrow. Because, you know, it's going to be hot and humid again tomorrow...
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