I don't wanna...I really, really, really don't wanna

So I took most of this week off for Christmas...cooking dinner always takes a lot out of me...and then attending the others seems equally exhausting. Of course the weather was gorgeous...only -20'C...now that I'm slated to get back into it and what do I see in tomorrows forecast? Extreme Windchill...feels like -45'C for tomorrows run.

SUCK IT NATURE!!!!

I don't know what you're trying to do to me...maybe you're trying to make me stronger? Maybe you're trying to see what I really have inside me? That last one will happen when they cut me open to make sure it was hypothermia that killed me. This is just NUTS! It's December...only December...we don't get this until January!!!! Holy shit is it going to suck this winter. Soul sucking, life force draining cold has started to make even the hardiest souls question their sanity. I want to run outside more than anything else tomorrow. I can feel it calling me and the thought of paying to run indoors just seems wrong, oh so very wrong.

We shall see what tomorrow brings I guess.