And now, I will talk trash to some snow.

My inner monologue/pre run pep talk this morning:

What's that, snow? Oh, you think you are making it hard to get out and exercise?
You think just because you're all cold and slick and slushy that I'm not going to want to get out and MOVE?

Well, I think you're just a bunch of frozen precipitation preying on me through weather man scare tactics.

What?
Yeah, I heard you slipping off my roof.


I think it's time we took this outside.



What's that?
I didn't think so.

Sarah B. - OUT.