Although the weather apps say today's high is 14 degrees [-10 C], that must have been sometime in the very wee hours. Since I got up this morning the temperature has hovered around 5 [-15 C] and will drop to -3 [-19.4 C] tonight.
Seeing that the hourly forecast promised no noticeable warming trend over the course of the day, I bundled up and walked the block or so to the fitness center in the chill morn. The wind in my face bit a bit, if I can say that without sounding redundant, but I survived the trek. After an hour on the treadmill and a walk around in the warmth of the building to cool down and let the perspiration evaporate, I went back to the apartment, smug that I had not let a little thing like frigid weather keep me from walking in place, getting nowhere, for one of the brief hours allotted to me in this vale of tears.
Along the way I noticed a gentleman standing out on the balcony of his third floor apartment. Smoking is not allowed in common areas in the building, but tenants can smoke in their own apartments. Also on the grounds, as long as they are ten feet away from the buildings. Perhaps this gentleman's wife [or husband] did not like the smell and banished him to the outer realms of the vale of tears. At any rate, I was amazed to see him out on the balcony in the bitter cold, puffing away in the wind while standing beside the exhaust from the HVAC. Maybe inhaling the warm air helped compensate for the br-r-rutal air between puffs.