Brr.

Not cold by, say, Alaskan standards, but it's chilly:

3?

Even the horses thought it was nippy:

Smug horses with their blankets

I resorted to tying up my hoodie Kenny-style to stay warm yesterday.  As much as I like cheap solutions for running, I broke down and bought one of these guys:  

Also good for thievery!

A friend of mine says they're pretty good.  Looking forward to trying it out.

The knee hasn't flared up at all.  I did almost fourteen Sunday and a hardish six yesterday, so I think I'm good to go.

During the fourteen-miler I ran out to our local windmill farm, something I always wanted to do.

The sign says Wood County Landfill.  I thought I could smell something...

Uh, spinning!