Cold

This morning I got up at 6:55 to go out and run at the 7:30 practice. It was 28 degrees outside, and when I got to campus nobody else was around at first. I almost left, thinking that 15 miles in the freezing cold by myself would be too much, but then Ash and Muffenbeck showed up at the last minute. We ended up running 10 miles on the north road, then Ash and I went back out for 5 more. It felt horrible. Just several miles into the run I already felt like I was dying, but managed to hold on for the entire journey. Later I spent the whole afternoon doing homework. Thus ends another weekend and begins another long week.