getting started

I'm really not a blogger. I just have a terrible memory which is not good because I really love to reminisce. So here I go....attempting to document major and not so major events and happenings in my life.


 So this is me after my morning run on Wednesday.



I really do enjoy winter once I'm stuck with it. If I have a chance to avoid it I do. But once it is thrust upon me and I have no way out...I end up liking quite a bit about winter.
Snowy runs are great. No real pressure for speed. The early morning runs are a bit brighter. The feel of my body being warm (from the layers!) but my face being cool. The feel of snowflakes falling on my face. The beauty of snow-laden tree branches encircling the path ahead...just magical! The astounded look on passersby:) and the imense sense of accomplishment...not even mother nature can keep me from what I love.