Somehow, when the alarm went off, I just couldn't get up.
It didn't help that Seth begged me to just snuggle (a.k.a. go back to a deep, snoring sleep) a little more with him.
Nor did it help that Seth turned off the snooze function on our alarm.
Oh well.
Maybe if I talk about running today, I'll feel better about the fact that I didn't run.
Maybe.
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- Running in my childhood town: Silence. Not many people around, no one to see you running.
- Running in the town where I did my student teaching: Cat calls and whistles. Few people run in the heat. Anyone who is running must look "hot".
- Running in The Big City: Considered normal. No one looks twice. Every one's doing it.
- Running on the High Arid Plains: What is she doing? Stare. Stare. Polite Stare. Do you think she's right in the head?
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A great running resource: http://www.mapmyrun.com/
A free way to track your course and see how far you ran. Much better than wasting gas and trying to measure things with your odometer!
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Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up.
It knows it must outrun the fastest lion or it will be killed.
Every morning in Africa, a lion wakes up.
It knows that it must run faster than the slowest gazelle, or it will starve.
It doesn't matter whether you're a lion or a gazelle,
When the sun comes up you'd better be running.
-Anonymous
-Anonymous
Running on the High Arid Plains= cannot breathe, must...stop...or collapse
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