The Spanish Fork Wind-Man was demanding some respect this morning. It wasn't too terribly cold. Perhaps I'm adjusting to the conditions the more I run in them. Met up with Michelle and Ali...oh, and Terra (sp?) joined us for the first few miles. My ankles are a bit sore from Saturday's run. It always surprises me that snow can give them such a good workout! I'm also a bit sleepy from getting to bed at 11pm last night. Michelle's in the same boat (or a worse one, I should say) with getting to bed at 12:30am because of her sick son. Not fun to be sleep deprived, but then again, I suppose it's not enough to keep us in bed. The story of my life. Six weeks pregnant.
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