And I find little training value in running in cold, wet, freezy rain (or I'm just a weenie), but I did make it out to the freezy cold Superbowl 7K last weekend. I was surprised by the number of people who did not understand why it was a 7K - but maybe they were Broncos fans, who did not know how to score 7 points. It was one of those mornings that started out cold - and became colder. Wiser folks wore pants.
and we're off - at least I remembered (found in the car) gloves.
Luckily, if you just wait a few days in San Antonio, it becomes 70 degrees. This morning, I ran Ceci's pancake run - a little get together at her house where "we" run 4-10 miles (me = 4) then eat pancakes.