Tomorrow morning is gonna be a windy 48F, and I left my long pants back at home yet again. The dog is gonna be walked in running shorts, woe is me.

There’s no escape. I have to do it. Granted, it’s not THAT bad, but still not enjoyable at all. Really not looking forward to what awaits me in a few hours time.

Sighs… It’s either facing the elements or waking up 30-45 minutes earlier so I can drive up to my apt, get new pants, and then come back down to the house.

Yes, I prefer more sleep and cold weather, over less sleep, drive and being comfortable for 25 minutes.

I’ll suck it up. Do a few push ups and jumping jacks to warm myself up. It is done.