baby, it's cold outside! at least it was yesterday morning when a friend and I went on a trail run (well...we like to call it running, but in reality we should probably call it walking with lots of talking and strange bursts of jogging randomly thrown in)anyhow, i think the best reward for getting up and out early (7:20) on a sunday morning would have to be all of the quiet beauty we have seen. one time we were even treated to a double rainbow (yes it was intense...but mind you, i was on a runner's high).
i call yesterday's "run" the slug run because there were just about a trillion of them everywhere. i'm sure we committed slug massacre with our feet, we couldn't help it. i am also wondering if the slugs have cast some sort of voodoo on me as i feel like a slug today...hard to find motivation for just about anything.
