Rainy Sunday Run

I just logged 6.7 miles in some misty and rainy conditions. Once I pull my sluggish body outside and begin, I always really enjoy running in this weather. I always feel like a badass while other people are sitting sipping mimosas in the restaurants I run by, looking at me in shock and disgust as if I somehow make them guilty of their bad choices. I was absolutely drenched at the end of it. Coffee has never tasted so good. I better get used to running in this- looks like a few more shit days in the near future. Please summer, come soon.