So yesterday I left Atlanta at 7am and made it here a little before 4pm. SUB NINE HOURS. Thea and I should have totally gotten a ticket somewhere because that's just ridiculous.
My knees are a little achey from the drive, man saying that makes me feel old, but it's glorious to be home. I slept for 10 whole hours last night. Passed out at 9:30 and had my loving huge dogs wake me up at 7:30. I have all my cold weather running gear laid out for a run today just haven't decided when. I think I should just go early/soon. I'm waiting for the sun to finish coming up.
I struggle with winter because I'm such a morning runner but it's so much colder in the morning!
Oh and so much colder when you travel 500+ miles north of your original running area. It's 44 in atlanta, it's feels like 18 here in Arlington.
Well I'm off to finish my coffee and don my running apparel so that I can bake with the family all this afternoon.Oh baking...this is going to certainly be a struggle of a holiday when it comes to sweets.