I was going to go running this morning

But I stepped outside to let the dog do his business, got hit by the cold temps plus a nice windchill, and thought to myself "You know, why don't we see what this afternoon looks like?" and then went back inside and made coffee.

Blah.  I'm ready for spring.

UPDATE:  Afternoon run was much better.  I never really like running in the afternoon, but if it's a choice between frostbite or an afternoon run, I'll run later.