Today is beautiful weather. I'm at work. Tomorrow I get up and run a half marathon "Rain or shine." Forecast is calling for rain and colder than today (not horrible, tho).
I could be driving a Fiat, or splitting firewood, or doing something fun outside, but it won't be nice. That nice weather has to occur when I'm stuck in the dang office... BUH.
Pouring rain during my race. At like mile 7 I was all like, "look at me, I'm a bad mamma jamma running in inclimate weather" then lightning struck less than 200 yards away. Then I was all like "look at me, I must be some sort of idiot for running in this weather". Oh we'll, it is what it is.