I've been wearing them solidly since Thursday, and was so totally glad I had them on this morning. It was drizzly and cold, but at least my feet were warm and dry. They are going to be even better once I get the fleece inserts! I can't wait.
I also thought I should mention the man I saw this morning on the River Path. He was wearing an all grey sweat suit, and was about 40 years old. He had a chain around his waist and hanging from the chain, dragging behind him on the ground, was a large tire. Yep, a tire. It looked really hard to pull, and when I passed him I saw that inside of the tire was a bunch of metal. Very, very strange, right? I was thinking I could be thankful for him as well, because the path was so covered in leaves that on my run I kept getting off the path and pushing the baby jogger into mud because you couldn't see where it was. After I passed the tire guy, the path was evident, since where he had drug it you could see the sidewalk... dotted with piles of leaves.
I don't get it. Maybe it's the next Tae bo?