During the summer time, running around here is a real pain in the butt. Jenn and I ran this morning (marathon training) and we left the house by 7:30. Temps ~75 degrees F, humidity ~4000%. The results are as shown here in the picture of Jenn, ambushed coming in the door. No, she did not break my camera.
During the wintertime, of course, I’m more than happy to taunt my northern friends with their situation. Comments such as “You’re shoveling snow? I’m sitting outside in shorts!” have been known to emerge from my lips. This time of year, I believe that karma comes home to roost.