the sweat descends

so last night i went running. at, like, seven o'clock. the sign at the bank at chicago and ashland said 8 degrees, the ukranian credit union -10 C, 11 at roberto clemente high. but you know, it actually felt good. really good. the full moon was amazing and i was dressed appropriately. winter running is all about the 2 Ls: layering and les savy fav. although, objectively, it would have made sense to go on thursday, when it was relatively warm, when i did nothing except work on my pretrial practice assignment. and eat several bowls of cereal. and watch ween videos on youtube, until my six o'clock class. i chalk it up to fluctuating hormones, and the knowledge that i would probably be drunk for the better part of the subsequent 48 hours. a prediction which seems to be bearing itself out. yay for preemptive healthiness, birthdays, and super bowls.