The last time I skied was the day of the biathlon. Ever since then, I’ve become more and more impatient for spring to arrive. I’ve grown tired of running in my basement. Of course, I could pile on clothes and run outdoors after work, but it’s been miserable outside lately. And I frankly don’t want to spend half my run warming up.
Today, however, I ran outside. It was only 35-40°, but it was calm and sunny, and I’m so glad I got out. Hurry up, spring!