We also had Burough Track Finals today and our teams came away winner by very comfortable margins. The weather forecast was for mid-seventies with completely sunny skies, but I brought my entire bag of layers just in case ... and was glad I did so. Although the first part of the meet made me happy that I had slathered on sunscreen (to the point that I smelled like a tropical drink) and wish that I had worn shorts, by the end of the meet I had zipped up both my sweatshirt and my windbreaker. The actual temperature didn't change much, but the amount of direct sunlight and wind certainly had an effect.
I've been trying to think of a clever way to tie these two paragraphs together, but I just haven't been able to do it. I'm disappointed in myself. I'll just go play some Starcraft in shame.