I have some serious crazy pants.
No, not like Hammer pants (although I may have way back in the day). I am crazy pants. As in, I have some really odd anxieties sometimes when it comes to running.
Specifically, I don’t do well with seasonal changes. Here’s how my brain works:
Spring into Summer: Woo it’s so nice and warm! I love running outside! Yay nature!
Summer into Fall: It’s getting cold. It’s really cold. But I don’t want to run inside. It’ll be horrible. It’s so hot in that room. I can’t breathe!!
Fall into Winter: I hate you treadmill. I hate you.... Okay, maybe you’re not so bad.
Winter into Spring: I can’t run outside. I can’t. I’ve forgotten how to propel myself forward. What if I get out there and collapse after one mile!?!?
See? I am crazy pants.

Crazy pants = that last face
But after my first outdoor run of the season my worries were, of course, completely unwarranted. Everything worked out completely fine. No collapsing, no inability to propel myself forward - and if that ever happened you'd just have to dangle a shoe in front of me and I'd run for it anyway.
As I transition back to the Great Outdoors and bid my favorite treadmill adieu, I do have it to show it some last love.
Reasons why the treadmill is (sometimes) better than the great outdoors:
1. You don't have to worry about forgetting your Garmin (like I did) because your pace, time and distance are on that (sometimes annoying) display in front of you.
2. You don't have to experience the nauseating cringe of your iPhone going kersplat! on the concrete when it falls out of your pocket. Treadmills have nice ledges/shelves to hold your music device.
3. 20 mph winds. Enough said.
Please tell me I'm not the only one with crazy ideas/anxieties about running!