It's not about the time.

So I ran around Lake Q and the wind was HOWLING! I plodded along because it's "not about the time".
Isn't it wonderful...my fellow runners...when the wind is on our backs?? Isn't it wonderful when you meet friendly people along the way, who actually say "hi" back to you when you acknowledge them? We look at each other as if to say, "Yes we're crazy but love to run"! Brian ran 3 miles. He is gearing up for his FIRST 4 miler next Sunday. YAHOO!