Notes
I REALLY wanted to get a nice Summery showery run in; and at first it looked like I might. The sprinkles I left the house to faded by the first half, and all I was left was the random tree-drips along the roadside. The distant thunder promise a good soaking, sometime, but exactly *when* remained a mystery. Finally, with about a mile to go, the preciptation picked up. It was just barely a sprinkle, but it was fun to finish up in it. It was upgraded to a shower as I did mile cool-down walk around the block, and the lightning got brighter and closer. So close, in fact, that as I stepped onto our porch, a thermo-electric flash went off behind me; I swear the hairs on my leg sttod up and my feet were EXTRA tingle-y.