So..this is what Denver looks like.
This is our FIRST storm. We’re expecting another tomorrow around…one o’clock in the afternoon. It’s gonna be cold.
What is it like where YOU are?
I’ve come across some badass bloggers who seem to think we all should strap on those yak trax and get our butts out the door.
Um…that’s okay thanks. I’m good. More power to them though! Impressive for sure.
I LOVE running in the snow…if I’m already out in it when it starts. But heading out in the cold…not so fun. Don’t ask me to explain the difference. There is no reason to how my brain works.
Does it make me less badass if I’m not out there running in the blizzard?
yep. Probably. I’m okay with that. It’s freakin’ cold. And mostly?…I’m afraid of falling on my ass.
I’ll stick to my treadmill and love it for sure.
And at no time in my life has my treadmill EVER been a “dreadmill”. I’ve been stranded. I’ve been stuck. I’ve been with kids and no friends family or neighbor to help. If I didn’t have a treadmill, I would be at my wits end. My treadmill has saved my sanity many days. I thank God for it. That may seem ridiculous, but I’m always grateful for the little things like that. I don’t take it lightly that I can run at midnight.
I have a blood test coming up and it’s really really overdue.
I’m so exhausted I keep falling asleep.
My hair is breaking off. My hairdresser is freaking out.
My regular symptoms have upped themselves. Skin is dry. I’m freezing cold again. My co worker keeps telling me I’m having hot flashes. Man, she’s a good time. ::eyeroll::
My blood test has extra stuff on it so I have to have it taken extra early. This means my appointment isn’t until nearly the end of February. The wait itself may do me in.
If my thyroid numbers are good I’ll be so shocked I’ll give up Skittles.
Okay, that will probably not happen.
Run on…beast style or treadmill. Whatever makes you happy.