I'm still in shock, pleasantly so, that we've had three consecutive days of above-60-degree temperatures.
Baby Sis and I (foolishly) signed up for a half marathon in Virginia Beach a week from Saturday. Given all the snow and nasty weather we've had, neither of us has done any noteworthy running since our Valentine's Day 10K at the New Kent winery.
I hope to take advantage of this week's warmer temperatures to get in a few sorry miles, but there's no way we're going to be ready for 13.1 in a week. Of course we'll attempt it, ready or not, but we are fully prepared to watch in aggravation as the senior citizens zoom past us.