though officially it's still winter, the month of march for me means the start of spring. as part of my slow integration back to my normal life, i went running this afternoon. the temperature was barely above freezing, but it was still probably the warmest day this whole week. i got about half a mile before i couldn't run anymore. not sure what it was, maybe just being out of shape, or the cold temperature, but i felt out of breath, tired, and there was no way i was going to make the other 2 miles so i walked back home. i'll try again in a few days, hopefully when the weather's a little warmer. it is the month of spring, after all!