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What kind of freakish weather is this?
k, so it's COMPLETELY bright and cheery when we start. all the way to Ken's peanut->peanut butter workout analogy
Then Mr. Jordan gets here, and for some reason we move to the upper field (which is a real field and all wet and muddy and disgusting and my socks are ded forever), and it's still nice except half an hour later on the last of the mile reps it suddenly begins to sprinkle. On the last strides it's RAIN.
And halfway home it abruptly stops, but then WHOA winds pick up -- I was biking up a hill (v. quickly with all the momentum of downhill still with me) and abruptly this giant gust just BOOM hits and LITERALLY pushed me down backwards. And then I'm on med/high gear so it takes a while to get up again. =.=
And somehow, all of a sudden the rain starts going v. hard with the wind, and by the time I get home it's storming outside.
Now it's, wut, all clear and sunny and perfect outside, no trace of wind or storm at all except that if you look carefully it's really wet.
... >.>
k, so it's COMPLETELY bright and cheery when we start. all the way to Ken's peanut->peanut butter workout analogy
Then Mr. Jordan gets here, and for some reason we move to the upper field (which is a real field and all wet and muddy and disgusting and my socks are ded forever), and it's still nice except half an hour later on the last of the mile reps it suddenly begins to sprinkle. On the last strides it's RAIN.
And halfway home it abruptly stops, but then WHOA winds pick up -- I was biking up a hill (v. quickly with all the momentum of downhill still with me) and abruptly this giant gust just BOOM hits and LITERALLY pushed me down backwards. And then I'm on med/high gear so it takes a while to get up again. =.=
And somehow, all of a sudden the rain starts going v. hard with the wind, and by the time I get home it's storming outside.
Now it's, wut, all clear and sunny and perfect outside, no trace of wind or storm at all except that if you look carefully it's really wet.
... >.>