Turned it to 11 today. A fellow runner encouraged me to go with the 'advanced group' at boot camp tonight. I don't think I am going to be able to sit/walk tomorrow. Towards the end both of my feet cramped up which was awesome.
Facking burpees.
I've been eating my bananas, what's the deal?
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I pay attention to you. You are driven by something that causes you pain and discomfort. That pain and discomfort keeps you sane. In fact, it makes you happy. Maybe not happy but whole. Would you go insane without the running or are you insane because you run?
Whatever the case, doesn't it bring comfort knowing that you are on the line of insanity? I love living here. That border is divine and inspiring. I wouldn't have it any other way. Join me. Sit down. Have a nice cup of cocoa.
I don't know how you do it!!! I only run if I am being chased. I guess I could hire an ex-con to chase me if I ever feel like becoming a running nutter. I admire you!
I would go insane if I did not run. There are a handful of things I have discovered which - momentarily - prevent me from thinking. Running is one of them.
Plus, I like to think about all the donuts I'm allowed to eat if I run far like a good girl. ;)
Well don't ever stop running... I used to work out like a maniac, once you quit it's really hard to get that drive back. I hope to get back to yoga next week... I've been nursing a back and neck injury for about 2 mos.
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