Running in an Oven (Win?)

When waking up this morning I decided that I could not check the weather because I knew it was going to be a warm morning. If I knew exactly how warm it was supposed to be before I got dressed and out the door I probably wouldn't go. But stepping outside... I was certain I stepped into a pre-heated oven!

Yikes! 88º F, 66% humidity and a quote from wunderground stating that it felt like 97º. Wowza!  I felt like a wilted flower as a went only a short distance this morning.  In exchange for the shorter distance I decided that I would push my self more than I have in my last two runs.  I would run a full mile--that was my goal.  And, I about did it.  I have to take a quick walk break towards the end. But, overall I ran the whole thing.  It was disgusting!
Dis.
Gust.
Ing.
But I did it!  I went out and did something, which was more than I had done for the 12 days I was sick. Tomorrow I'll try again.

Maybe it will rain already and suck this humidity out of the air and we can go back to living like normal, happy flowers in the desert southwest!