Yesterday I decided I’d run today.

After a large bfast, I digested while catching up on the shows I missed last night.  Then the rain came.  I decided not to run.  Watched a few more shows, and the rain stopped.  I checked the weather and saw that it wasn’t gonna rain again for a bit so I went out for the 3mile route.  About a quarter way into it, the rain came back.  I almost turned back but quickly changed my mind, it wasn’t too cold, it was refreshing.  I don’t know why I havn’t been running in the rain more often.  It took me back to younger more care-free days.  The best part of running in rain is when you find a long stretch of black pavement, its like running on a mirror.

It was also fun to see the people’s faces as they drove by, wondering why I would do such a thing.  I just smiled inside and enjoyed this nice spring day.

-p.