Since the sidewalks were non-existent and shoulders were dangerous, I drove to my old childhood neighborhood and ran monotonous miles up and down snowy streets. I ran every single street (sometimes more than once) in the neighborhood. I found roads I never knew existed. Of course it snowed during the run. Last-minute shopper gawked at me as they drove by. I snarled and dip my hat into the weather. It was another one of those "tough runs"...the fifth day in a row. This stuff will make me stronger, I just know it...but it is now Christmas.