Day 2,950 —Cold Rain and Lightning— with a PICTURE of SNOW and some BENCHES #735

Mariamman smiled upon me today assuring me a drizzle as I started my run. I do not remember hearing thunder, but frequently the sky would light up in three flashes. 

It was almost seventy degrees, but it felt cooler considering. There were not many cars on the road or in the Walmart parking lot. The few cars I did see, seemed to be sneaking around the roads quietly carefully, like mice sneaking into the cabinets while trying to avoid the cats. 

I am ambivalent thinking about this race on Saturday. Am I ready for another huge routine change?