Wooooooo it’s Friday! -Does Friday dance-
Yesterday was a bit of a bust. Ever have those days when you just need to accept that nothing productive is going to happen? Yep. That’s it.
Sadly we are out of tequila so that margarita didn’t happen. Maybe next time!
One of the nice things of grad school is that you can make your own hours (if your adviser allows it). So, once productivity halted around 3 pm, I went home to get a run in.
By the time I got home, the sunny day had gotten overcast. I checked the forecast since running in the rain when it’s 40 degrees out is a recipe for disaster and we were cleared for rain for another couple of hours. So I decided to head out with a rain coat just in case.
As I got ready to head out, I heard the sound of a light sprinkle. After looking out and verifying that it was, indeed, a light sprinkle, I decided to continue with a short 2 mile run.
It was not rain.
This was the look on my face as the realization of exactly what was falling from the sky hit me.
It was not rain. Rain does not bounce.
It. Was. Sleet.
Thoughts that went through my head while running:
- Sleet hurts when it hits your eyelid. Ow.
- My legs are cold. My feet are cold. My face is really cold.
- Man up Amanda, you got this.
- The greenway is kinda creepy with no one on it.
- SHIT what was that noise?!? Oh, wait. That was my jacket.
Did 2.2 miles in 18 min (8:28 min pace) and came in and gleefully sat and watched Dr. Who for the rest of the evening! Where it was nice and warm 🙂