First speed workout of track season. Didn't know it was possible to kick up snow far enough that it falls down your own shirt. I guess I'm just skilled like that.
My knee started hurting part way through the rest of the mileage and the little Jamie inside my head kept telling me that finishing mileage wasn't a good idea no matter how much I might want to. So I turned back early and ended with 4.75 miles instead of 6, which is a trade I can live with to avoid an injury.
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