Aborted 35th Street Loop

I chose not to wear mittens because it was raining so hard. That wouldn't have been a problem, since the rain turned to solid sleet about a half mile into the first mile of the 35th Street Loop. The two-mile mark is by the T-Shirt Shop on 47th Street. I got there, said, "Fuck it," or "Screw this," or "What the fuck are you doing?", turned around and ran home. My splits were 12:12 and 11:38. I hope my legs feel as good 72 hours from now. My hands hurt.