I ran to work this morning. It was kind of nasty - wet, windy, and it was snowing a bit too. I used to think biking to work in the rain sucked, but running sucks pretty badly too.

Felt like crap until I warmed up after 2K. When the snowflakes starting hitting my face, I had one of those "Why the hell am I doing this" moments.

Felt much better when I said "Good morning" to some truly miserable cyclists coming the other way.