|All I want for Christmas is a towel|
Today’s run (street): 3.5 miles
‘Tis the day before Christmas, one of my favorite days of the year. Office worries are set aside as people look forward to a few days of fun and family. Although the holiday falls on Friday, we celebrated today, with a special lunch and our annual viewing of the movie Elf. Christmas isn’t a religious holiday for us, but we love it all the same. There’s still more to come with dinner, however, I’m not sure I’ll be ready for another meal until tomorrow’s breakfast.
I’m not due to return to the office until January 4th. That seems like a long time from now, but I know it will go by quickly. It’s only Thursday, but I’ve managed to get in three workouts already this week. I was on the fence about my run this morning, thinking I’d keep it to just a couple of miles. I know I’ll have plenty of opportunities to run during my break. I ended up covering more distance than I planned because it felt easy. The weather (61° and cloudy) would have been perfect for running but the humidity bordered on oppressive. That’s something I’ve rarely experienced on December 24th.
I’ll get out for an early run tomorrow morning. It’s a tradition I started in 2008 and I always look forward to it. My neighborhood is usually so quiet that I cover my entire route without seeing a car. My other Christmas day tradition is to remind people I encounter on my run to be careful if I see them walking with their back to traffic. That didn’t turn out so well last year so I may give into the scrooges this year. In the meantime, I wish my friends, family and awesome Runsketeer buddies SIOR, TPP and KWL a wonderful holiday tomorrow. I hope Santa brings you great running in 2016.
2 thoughts on “A little tradition and a lot of food”
I hope the Chanukah chare (pronounced \”hair\”) brings you good running in 2016, too. Yesterday was so foggy, I couldn't help but think of the Rudolph lyric. I'm exhausted. I was up until 4:30 rapping (and wrapping). Youre the only person I know who experiences road rage encounters sans cars.
I rage against the machine and anything else I encounter on my runs. Supposedly, anger helps fuel performance. At least that's what the Chanukah Chare tells me.