I am apparently one of those crazy people who gets up on a holiday when I don’t have to work when it’s still dark out, and go run hills with people that I don’t know. I do have a friend or two who go to November Project workouts, but it’s Labor Day and there’s a good chance they will sleep in (for the record, nope, they’re just as crazy as me). So I dragged myself across town by 6:30 am to hug strangers, yell, run up and down hills, do pushups and finish smiling. It was so humid this morning everyone was drenched by the end of the hour. We were sharks swimming through the air and earning our holiday cookouts.