I experienced one crazy run Wednesday this week! With a friend from school (and running buddy,) We decided it would be a good option to try and complete a long run mid-week with the projected forecast/snow fall for the weekend. I needed to run 11 miles and this looked to be the best day to attempt the run.
I learned once again that the best of plans can always be hampered by mother nature. A cold front that was set to move through the area in the evening was in Manhattan much sooner. What we were hoping would be a pleasant run in 50 degrees turned into a bipolar weather meltdown.
I accomplished only 6.5 of the 11 miles I needed to run. But these 6 miles easily felt like 12. We ran in 30 mph north winds. In addition it rained, sleeted, iced and finally snowed on us. Since there was no signs of precipitation before our run, I had no gloves or any kind of hat or ear protection on at all. I was dripping wet, wind blown and freezing cold by the time I finally waved the white flag and headed inside.
While I was frustrated that I did not finish my 11 mile run, Kim and I both felt proud that we toughed out those 6 (that felt like 12) miles in the craziest weather conditions I have ran in since my first trip to the
OKC Half Marathon in 2011.
I also included pictures of our latest bowling outing when we had a visit from Grandma and Grandpa Bunger a few weeks. ago. I realize they don't really fit with my post....but I don't like posting without pictures and they are too fun not to make the blog. :)