I ventured upstairs straight from my run. I was all sweaty, and flush-faced when I arrived to the crowd of co-workers still milling about the tables of food. Immediatelly, I was greeted by the regular lunchtime exercisers who expressed their envy. What could be better than going out for a run in 70 degree weather and then come back to tons of good food?
The reason for the potluck was so the various groups, that were brought together post re-org, could get to know eachother better. As usual, the groups gravitated towards their own. *sign*
My coming upstairs in my running skort proved beneficial as an ice breaker.
Did you RUN?
In *that*?
Outside?
And so it goes…
I can have my brownie and eat it too. Why not? When you can have the best of both worlds, I say go for it. Have a happy weekend and enjoy your running.