Even though that silly Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow earlier this week, predicting another six weeks of winter weather, I have my mind on springtime and sunshine. Poor Fulton is ready for more walks, and I’m ready to ditch the layers and be able to enjoy — rather than just tolerate — running outside. Don’t get me wrong — I’m thankful to live in a place with four distinct seasons. (When I lived in Malaysia, one of the things I missed most was […]
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