Soy un perdedor

I used to think I was really tough. I had a high pain threshhold (and I still do for the most part. Quiet, Nina.). I could push myself through a lot of pain. But my ability to handle the cold this year has been rather suspect. First, I passed out in the cold water. Lately, my hands and feet have been saying cold. This cold snap right now, well, I didn’t think anyone could run.

So when my coworker came in today and told me he ran 13 miles over the weekend, I thought, dammit, I suck.