Cold hands

Cool crisp run. The kind of run where you need gloves. I came home with those real cold hands. I love to share my cold hands with my wife. When she is unsuspecting I reach out and hold onto a warm part of her body and watch her jump! She hates it - I love it!

Today did my six mile subdivision run while I tried to de-stress from last night's mid term disaster. Oh well, at least it is over. I can now look forward to some more train wrecks. Four more weekends of studying!