35 degrees at the start of the race. I was thankful for the tutu and the boa. I didn't warm up until the first mile marker. And my wand was no help whatsoever. I carried it, just in case.
Lisa was none too happy about the weather and her mood was particularly grumpy about 2 minutes before the race.
Once we got home, though, she was warmer and happier.
I was, too.
Now the sun is out and it would be a great day for a run, but I've already been there and done that so it's housecleaning and lunch and perhaps a nap and some Christmas shopping and then off to a friend's 50th birthday party.
I shall wear the boa and the tiara tonight, I think. 50 deserves a boa and crown.
It's sure to be warmer at the party, isn't it?
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lol
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