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I had my first, and hopefully last, DNR (did not race) this week. The Cold Winter's Day Race was on Sunday afternoon. Who knew if would actually live up to its name. When I woke up it was to this mess---> While it had stopped snowing by the race's start time of 3pm I figured the roads were an icy mess and ice + runners was not a good idea and ice + cars + runners was worse one to me. Now to some people this is nothing and you run seven miles uphill through three feet of snow but for those of us who live in the south if people see a snowflake, and it doesn't ever even have to touch the ground, there are cars in ditches. So I decided to stay in. Luckily it looked like the roads were fairly dry and clear when I did have to go out but I figured better safe than sorry. So that was my weekend. Looking forward to next weekend when it is supposed to be back into the sixties!