I love it when I go for a run, almost die, and still somehow not appreciate how hot it actually was. I did about 7.5 miles, and felt like almost death when I got home. I had assumed the temperature was in the low 80s or so. Come to find it was in the low 90s. Would have went shorter had I known that. That, or brought a bigger water bottle; shite, I almost didn't even bring one.