I don't feel like they are fast, I see the time and think "Good job," but then I think, "yeah, but you can't keep that up for more than a few miles." I need to get the longer runs going.
We are bloggin' back and forth here and all over the place.
But, ya know what? I said the same thing. My husband and I ran together, but not together, ya know. I just liked to be by myself with my music. This group has changed everything. It feels more like a race, but in a good way. There are so many of us and we are all stretched out when we run, but it keeps me moving. I do talk to people, and I have found that I really like it (I am sure I drive them nuts, but oh well). It has been a nice change.
I used to run with my (then) wife. She banned me, I have gotten used to running alone. I don't mind running with others, haven't found anyone local with the same hours. Scooby is willing, but has to stay pretty fluid in when he goes. I'll find someone. I may join back up with the FRB competitor Sojourner, they have a group that runs 2-3 times a week. (Actually, they are putting together a really good run this weekend)
Better yet, I just need to get my mind back in the game and go!
You were putting messages out there, so I came to visit to see what you did today. Hmm...nothing here for two days now. Do I need to come and drag you out to run? If I have to suffer (literally) through 18.1 miles, you need to at least get in those 10/11/12 feet you promised!
It has absolutely nothing to do with keeping you honest. I just think that if am going to run, everyone should have to. I am in pain right now, and dang it, you better be to!
Well, you know, I have youth on my side so I have to use it!
Now, in reality, you may just be a hair older than me (since your son is a senior and mine is a sophomore). Or, is he not your oldest and you are like a grandpa or something? If that is the case, you do not look your age, old man!
If I'm a grandpa, I may have to give up running and take up a cane. I don't want that title (yet). How scary! I'm not old enough or mature enough to be a grandpa.
I'm not mature enough to be a dad either. But I don't have that choice anymore. I guess now I don't have the grandpa choice either. I just hope I did enough proper training that grandpa title comes along at a good time.
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