Notes
This seemed ambitious, going this long at this temperature, while still recovering from the cold. It turned out to be not bad, though. The only ramifications of the cold were fogging of the glasses on the way back - I took them off when I got back into town - and carrying the frozen sheet of snot. I should have brought another so that I could be carrying two frozen sheets of snot.
The MoPac was bleak, as if it wanted winter to be over. A girl yelled "Only 18 days till Spring!" which I acknowledged with a chuckle. Her math was off by a couple of days, but the point remains.
I got more than adequate experience running on tired legs in the last half. I think my form stayed okay, though, and I didn't collapse on our doorstep at the end.
Google Tracks doesn't pick up on stopped time as it should. I was stopped for like, two minutes at the trailhead, a couple of kybo stops, and another 1.5 minutes crossing 70th. I still went with Tracks' moving time on this record.