Yes, it's been rainy -- but I've already talked about my fondness my running in the rain.
I did an hour this morning. Who knows precisely how much distance, as I went where I wanted to go, which was off my measured route.
I'm realizing, too, that the measly little half-hour or 15-minute runs just aren't enough to give me the stress relief that was such a pleasant surprise about running.
Today is Day 2 (or 3, or more -- who am I kidding?) of running around like a headless chicken. But this running around is driving and sitting and stressing. All that's easier to take when I've already panted for 60 minutes.
Stream of Unconsciousness
2 days ago



3 comments:
Great job on getting'er done! It is so true that life gets a little easier to handle with a bit of running involved.
Ha ha ha! Welcome to the dark side fellow runner. Like the rest of us you now think that it's not even worth lacing your shoes up for a lowly three miles. Our evil plan is working.....
i like your candidness - i haven't blogged yet because that openness is hard for me. i look forward to reading what you have to say - and its news from home, too, just like reading jon's blog is! hope you're well - xo cindy
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