Saturday, June 21, 2008
So glad to be in Colorado
I procrastinated with my run today and gave myself a nice reminder of why I run early in the morning or late in the evening. I went out for a nice, easy 4 miles at about a 10 min/mile pace and ended up bathed in sweat. It's only 74 degrees out there and I feel like I'm cooking. I can't imagine living in a place where it's regularly over 90 degrees. I'd never survive.
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It's actually not that bad. Texans whine so loud about the heat you'd think it's like having a gorilla on your back, but they're just sissies.
It was a 109 in arizona. I almost fell over...
I almost never hear the whine about the heat...but if it dips below 70 then they run for a jacket...I love all my Texans and I am one too to an extent.
Its hot, hot, hot here and I love, love, love it - even when its humid (which it isn't yet).
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