Yesterday was the first of many chilly runs to come (~17 degrees in Boston). Since Heather and I had missed the long run the week before, and I am fighting against a potential injury, we decided to do a shorter 6 mile run around the city. Crazy as it sounds we bundled right up and headed out... Hats, gloves, etc. For the first couple of miles the legs were pretty much numb, but after conquering Beacon Hill we were as toasty as we could be.
It's comforting to know these runs aren't going to be as terrible as originally expected... at least until we hit the snow and ice I guess (I write this as I'm watching the snow continue to pile up outside).
So here we will be for the next 4 months running through the snow and ice in hopes of raising enough money to someday find a cure for liver disease so people won't have to worry about going through the painful experience that Nicola has been enduring so bravely.
Hoping for lots of liver loving this holiday season...
Meredith

