I did a double take when I looked at the temperature this morning. FIFTY-SIX DEGREES? Seriously? Well, no; by time I started out 20 minutes or so later, it was 60. Yes, 60 — and only a few days ago I had run in place inside because the wind chill was four degrees.
So for the first time in weeks, I wore capris and not tights. But because it was also drizzling (according to my phone), I put on my Brooks windbreaker. I ran for oh, three miles or so…sans drizzle. I was feeling kinda warm, so I took my jacket off, zipped it into a pouch and carried it for the rest of my run.
I had on my Nike tank top (which you can see above) and was ever so comfortable.
Going sleeveless! In January! And for that, The Grateful Runner says thank you.