Our coach is in Canada... we're a hot (um, cold) mess

We miss our running coach, LP! Today we complained the entire run b/c we couldn't feel certain body parts. I also couldn't handle the kitchen timer (which was handed to me after Christina had a wardrobe malfunction and her pants string disappeared...) I got excited when a snowflake came down but then realized it just made my exposed skin sting worse.

After coming inside and having fogged glasses (my excuse) I accidentally called a shoe store (Champs), thinking it was a bar, and asked if it was a smoke-free establishment. The worker said "Um, yes. We're smoke free because we are a shoe store in the mall..."

The rest of the eve CY and I scoured online stores in search of the perfect underlined pair of moisture wicking, windproof running pants. Meanwhile, I'm loving my UnderArmor cold gear blue hat!