Here I am, Rock me like a Hurricane

The past few days have been total suckage for me as far as running goes. I have had my kids, they wear me out. And mornings have been blah for me. And what happens when I wake up today with the energy, desire, and wherewithal to go running? 4 inches of fresh snow on the ground! I have no treadmill nor access to one, so what do I do? I go running in 4 inches of fresh snow while the kids are still sleeping! I ran about 2 miles, it felt more like 5. I wanted to do a whole Rocky IV thing, but there weren't any Russian political "advisors" following me in their Volga. It felt good though. RUN ON!