It was cold this morning. I garbed up to drive a short distance to Salt Fork, my state park in my back yard.
As I left the nice warm house, the wind hit me. I shuddered.
And that was all I needed to say to myself. I got in the vehicle and went out to train and run.
The switch has been flipped.
I just hope the forward momentum will continue, after December 8, where I will know my fate.