Toots and Sally Ride Again

Okay, so I thought I’d give it a try. I’m trying to ride as much as possible, but did not check the wind chill this morning. I don’t remember what it was, but it was cold (yes, even cold according to my standards.). I never started sweating, and my face had a few painful spots on it. Had a few moments of scared, there.

I have been running, as well as ranting about the plight of women. I have run 3-3.5 much of this week, to the delight of WunderDawg. She has taken Tucker’s place and is pulling like a true mushing dog. Just wait until we actually go get Tucker. I’m doomed. We are supposed to have 10 inches of snow tomorrow. TEN INCHES! I actually feel like jumping up and down and clapping in antici……………………………………pation. My toes are pretty cold right now, but I’m grateful the cold has arrived. There is only so much chafing one cold-blooded northerner can stand.