I love running really huge crazy long hills.
I love running the really difficult races.
I love running so fast that it feels like my heart might explode. (Which mine actually might considering I was informed by my friend that my heart rate during Vegas was the same as someone that was high on crack... Interesting).
And I LOVE WINTER RUNNING!
Call me crazy because I know I am.
No, I didn't lose a leg. This just happens to be my best I'm-so-happy-to-be-running-in-the-snow stance.