I have to blame it on something.
And so, its the cold. Spring time has arrived but it's still chilly in the mornings.
6:15 am is ordained by God as the time to curl up in bed under the duvet and sleep.
If only I didn't remember how wonderful it feels to run in the cold.
Damn my memory. And damn my guilty conscience!
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