involuntary hiatus

I know I promised a tutorial on how to run in the Arctic chill several days ago, but due to unforseen circumstances I'm currently in hiding. Namely, a mouse has been found in my house. I have decided to do the mature, adult thing and have fled to my parents' house for the weekend. Now I can handle bugs with the best of them (I even had a cockroach crawl up my pants at work before...that's another story for another time), but critters with tails? No thank you.

I talked to co-blogger Ange last night and she said "you sound so defeated." And that's how I feel at this point. Defeated. Violated. Discouraged.

So alas, you will have to wait til Monday to learn how to bundle up. The one good thing about this rodent situation (is it just me or can you not use/read/hear the word "situation" without bursting into giggles thanks to Jersey Shore? Ps you should follow him on twitter...@mikesituation) is that I will be running far more often in an effort to escape my problems. Running til I'm fun is going to require a lot more mileage and distance to make my mouse worries disappear.