It's been an interesting few days with the weather here lately. Yesterday, I had to do my run in 40 mph wind gusts. Not fun. 3 of the 5 miles that I ran I had the wind right in my face. Very annoying...and makes it quite difficult!!
Today, I did my run in the pouring rain. Definitely makes it harder and sort of inconvenient and uncomfortable at times. Specifically smacking right into low-hanging (and sopping-wet) tree branches with my head, and running through puddles that are deep enough to support ocean-life. Oh, and the occasional car that drives past and splashes you a little "extra". But besides that, it's also strangely refreshing. Sort of invigorating and cleansing in a strange way to run in.
Hmmm. Sort of goes along with my post from biblestudy yesterday about "hard" not always meaning "bad" or "wrong" I suppose. Okay, that's all the deep thoughts from me for now.