I went on a very hot run today. The temperature was at 91F, but managed to feel like 115F [according to weather.com] because of the humidity and what not. I always overestimate how well I can take the heat. Within the first five minutes, I convince myself that it's not that bad and that I'm getting better. In the last five minutes, I'm mentally shaking my fist at the sun and vowing to live somewhere cold when I get the chance. But hey, at least the view is pretty nice sometimes. As the sun was setting, I saw it peek out from the branches and I just had to stop to take a picture [the stopping obviously had nothing to do with the fact my lungs were on fire.]
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