Riot and Frolic

a mostly ballroom dance, but also a bunch of other stuff, blog

I went for a run today.  

If you're in Minnesota, you might say "WHY?" because while it was a balmy 36º degrees out, it had also just snowed three inches.  For those of you who are not familiar with snow and 36º, that means it was slushy.  Like, inches of slushy puddles because despite the unseasonal warmth, it is still winter in Minnesota and therefore the ground is frozen.  

But I've been running nearly every day since October, so the inclement weather seemed fairly unimportant since I've run in rain and snow and sleet and 80º and 0º.

About one block in, after I stepped in a small puddle, and icy water started to ooze into my sock, I said to myself, 

"I've made a huge mistake."

Immediately, I wanted to turn back.  

Then I stepped in a deeper puddle.

My shoes were now soaked.  Full of 36º slush.

And I was two blocks into my two mile route. 

My choices were clear:

  • turn around and go home, with cold, wet feet.
  • barrel on, with cold, wet feet.

Clearly my feet were going to be cold and wet for a few minutes no matter what I did.

FULL STEAM AHEAD.

Sort of.

Because there were still puddles and cold and discomfort. [Please read that in your whiniest voice ever.]

My next choices were presenting themselves quickly:

  • I could pick my way carefully down the sidewalk, choosing the next place to put my foot to get "less wet".
  • splish-splash in a hedonistic sort-of polar-bear-plunge-way down the beautiful, old, shitty sidewalks of Saint Paul.

SPLISH SPLASH, MY PEOPLE.

Two miles later, I finished my plan for the day, none the worse for wear. And I was more prepared for the plan for tomorrow.  [Which happened to be the iciest run I had ever experienced, but with some surprising puddles to keep my feet cool along the way.]

Screen Shot 2021-01-21 at 3.43.59 PM

P.S. This is my first experiment in writing into the void (life without Facebook).  I am INFINITELY curious if anyone will see this.  If you do read it, would you mind leaving a comment?  (Likewise, I recently changed my comment settings and am curious if those work as well.)

If you like anything about my writing, I have MANY posts on deck, including a whole series on pro vs. pro-am vs. am-am.  BUCKLE UP.

Posted in

12 responses to “A Huge Mistake”

  1. Greta Avatar
    Greta

    Buckled up and ready. Love that the blog is back!

    Like

  2. Kathy Butler Avatar
    Kathy Butler

    Dancers who run! I love running but live in Florida so my only relatable experience is running in the rain! Still puddles just no ice, snow or cold! Enjoy!!

    Like

  3. Glenda Avatar
    Glenda

    Love that I can finally comment on this blog! Looking forward to more:-)

    Like

  4. Kate Avatar

    And now I’m not limited by FB’s tiny post window! SO much room above the fold! 😀

    Like

  5. Kate Avatar

    When I started running, I thought it would help my dancing. But long distance is not the same as the many sprint of rounds, is it? Ah, FL. No snow, but alligators? 😀

    Like

  6. Kate Avatar

    Glenda! WELCOME! I’m glad the comments have returned as well! Thanks for being here!

    Like

  7. Sara Kreps Avatar
    Sara Kreps

    I ALWAYS read your stuff and I always enjoy it. You make me laugh and you inspire me! Blessings!

    Like

  8. Kate Avatar

    Sara! You’ve stuck around for the long haul! Love me some Kreps.

    Like

  9. Carl Patten Avatar
    Carl Patten

    Hi, Kate! I follow your blog via RSS (Feedly) so I get updated whenever you post something new. Love reading it!
    — Carl Patten

    Like

  10. Ann Avatar
    Ann

    I can see it. So long, Facebook. It was real. It was fun. But it was not real fun. Don’t let the door hit you on the way out. On with the blog Mrs. Bratt!

    Like

  11. Kate Avatar

    CARL! How’s married life? How’s Tammy? How’s Texas? (Did I get that correct?) Thanks for the support!

    Like

  12. Kate Avatar

    HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. YES. It got a little much there. Here comes the blog!

    Like

Leave a reply to Ann Cancel reply