When your face piece by pieces loses its touch with the reality and makes you less talkative, it has to be cold. After running a 6-miler in a half-frozen state I realized that weather was damn cold (added with wind chill). It was only -2F but it feels like -26F according to weather.com. Spot on guys.
BUT I feel lucky that we don't live in the Northern Finland. They woke up in a morning with -42F degrees.
Now I'm off to volunteering at the Finnish Indoor Nationals. I'm especially amazed by the huge amount of guys running for the championship title at the 1500m. I wonder who of those FOUR guys is going to win... Four... Nats... think about that.
2/20/2010
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