It is a Challenge

With how much of a cyborg I have become since September, running has become my one outlet of normalcy most days until I eat dinner late, late into the evening and head for bed.

But, with the changes in the weather, it is getting harder to feel enthused about running like I normally am.  This is mostly due to Covid-19.  In normal years, when it gets TOO DAMN COLD AND SLIPPERY to run outside, I would run at the U indoor track or the community indoor track.  Neither is an option that I am comfortable with due to Covid-19.  

I bought a used treadmill in August.  My plan is to *hopefully* run on it when the weather is unsafe. I am double checking and adjusting the damn beast to hopefully have it withstand the pounding I am likely to give it. However, I HATE running on a treadmill.  So, even though it is getting cold and frosty most mornings now at 5am, and it is dark as hell, I still venture OUTSIDE to run, because there is no ice *yet*.  

I ran 9 miles (14.5 km) this morning.

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