Tonight was the Superbowl and it was extremely quiet in Clarendon, except of course in a few bars.
I was caught by surprise by some black ice. I didn't fall but it scared me because I really didn't see it coming. The temperature is around freezing and that street is darker and I guess slightly colder than others.
But I ran now 4 times in a row, awesome. I feel that I have a little more energy, so at one point I wanted to speed up but I remembered the black ice on time.