I woke up this morning, snuggled up to future hubby, and declared that since it was raining I was going to sleep in. And I did exactly that. I got up a little later and it was still raining, so I read some of my book and then made lunch and watched some tv. At that point I got dressed to run because I thought it had stopped raining but I was wrong. My roommate informed me that it was only drizzling, and I decided to buck it up and go anyway.
I stepped out the door and it was only drizzling. Unfortunately, it started raining hard after I rounded the corner. I thought about turning back around, but I was like, just do it. Get it done. And I am so glad that I did. It was a fantastic run. The rain actually felt nice and the temperature was perfect. The path was covered in the most beautiful assortment of fall leaves and my pace was quick and enjoyable. It was a great run. I am hoping this is a good sign for this weekend.
I'm getting nervous and excited all at the same time. I am now doing laundry so that I will have clean clothes to pack for this weekend. One more short run before THE RUN!!