Trail Note
I went for my first run in over a week yesterday evening. It was only 5:15 and it was dark. I mean dark dark. I just jogged the short loop around the top of my hill (probably the only place that I'd run unafraid in the dark dark). It was great seeing all of the holiday lights that were up. There's something about seeing a home's lighted windows from a wintery night outdoors. Each one looks so homey, I would expect to see a scene from a Norman Rockwell portrait happening inside.

I felt pretty good running, by the way, despite my lack of recent milage. Well, I didn't feel good, but felt like I was keeping up a decent clip.