Even though it’s not after Thanksgiving, I decided to break out the Christmas music for my 13-mile jog yesterday. Usually I wait until after the gobble holiday, but I figured I’d need a lift what with Mother Nature refusing to acknowledge that this is mid-November. It was 72 degrees at 6 a.m.! Totally miserable.
As I weebled along the lake in our neighboring master-planned community, I saw a couple swans a-swimming.
Too bad I didn’t have the “Twelve Days of Christmas” on my iPod shuffle!