Creaky Bones and Wet Feet

I awoke to drizzling rain and a chill wind blowing through my bedroom window.

I rolled out of bed and hopped across an icy cold floor.

Damn it, it's the beginning of August!

I dressed to do an easy 10K, poked my nose outside, shivered, and went back inside, waiting for the rain to stop.

Still waiting hours later.

I train all winter in driving rain in Vancouver.

Come Summer, I don't want to get my feet wet...