I remember waking up for a morning run, even with the air conditioning on, it's still hot. You know it's going to be rough when you are sweating before starting. I roll out of bed throw on socks, sneaks, shorts and a tank. 5 minutes and I'm out the door. The air is thick, it slaps me immediately walking out the front door. Off I go, the warmth of the sun on my shoulders. It only takes a few minutes before my sunglasses fog up due to the condensation. A few more minutes before the sweat stings my eyes. Going down the middle of the Blvd my legs and shoes are covered with the gray dust. People are out everywhere, I have to dodge other runners. I long for the short bursts of breeze that occasionally pass. Staring ahead I focus on patches of shade, it always feel nicer in the shade.
Clearly not the experience I had today, but man do I miss it!