I busted out a whole whopping mile this morning on a run.
It wasn’t pretty. I was underdressed and thanks to giving birth to three 8+ pounders….I peed myself the entire time. So, I decided to turn around and walk home with pee chaffing and freezing on my thighs.
Too much information?
Running isn’t always pretty, but just when you think you might stop….something happens. Maybe you win a pretty medal for being a finisher or reach a new PR. Maybe you get some much needed quiet time away from kids. Maybe you meet a new friend or you get an old friend to run with you. Maybe you think it’s going to be a bad day and are having a pathetic run and you look up and see this…..
Mt. Fugi…Jan 4th, 2011 running the flight line on Yokota Air Force Base, Japan
What happens when you go running?
