It’s officially mid-March and setting our clocks forward an hour is upon us once again. Sweet. So, does that mean spring’s warmer temperatures are coming back to Chicagoland soon? I hope so, as I’m not so certain I can withstand yet another cold and windy run. I know I sound like a baby whining about not wanting to finish dinner, but the closer we get to what should be ‘springtime’ the more I feel I’ve lost my tolerance for this winter. You would think I would be quite well adapted to the cold weather at this point; I think I must be getting old.