Ode to my ski mask


This post was supposed to be about me having a cold for nine weeks while singing for a living and how that sucks. And then about how if I work so much that I don’t have time for running, maybe I should update my website instead of my running blog. (How come that is so much harder?) But instead I just want to say how much I love my ski mask and my gloves and my woolen base layer. I am running around in strong wind and -2 degrees Celsius, and I’m completely warm and comfortable. The best part about running is that it’s so uncomplicated. :)