It's rainy today and after working an overnight shift I put my run off all day. Having finally recovered enough for a run, I thought I might head over to the gym for my run to avoid the rain. And then I remembered: It's early January.
The healthcare worker in me thinks it's wonderful: People take advantage of a new year to alter their habits and adopt a healthy, new lifestyle. The gym rat in me knows that this lasts approximately 1 month, during which I get pissed off every time I head to the gym. "Go walk your 40:00 mile outside! And hang up your cell when you're on a treadmill!"
<Deep breath>
Outside it is. I don't mind running in the rain. And I don't care if everyone else doesn't like my singing.