|I still can't believe it survived!|
That kind of run. The kind where you gotta drag your booty out that door, whining and pouting. Because, deep down, you know that if you skip this run-you will have regrets.
I am done with regrets!!!
So, I'm pounding pavement and smashing worms, sloshing right through gritty puddles, as others are running to their vehicles, struggling with umbrellas, trying to escape the rain.... I just smiled to myself. I felt a sense of pride and accomplishment. Sure, I can
But, it's two more than I could run one month ago! For that reason, I am proud.
Then up a head of me, something fantastic was unraveling; a fellow runner, in the dark, at 11 pm, in this torrential downpour, was headed towards me at a steady pace! I thought this was awesome, as I usually run alone. And then he did something pretty cool; he raised his hand for a high five, as we approached one another! I didn't leave him hanging! We high five-d with smiles on our faces, a sense of Comradery.
That was all the encouragement I needed to complete my last mile in the pouring rain, at 11 pm (awesome ).
|This is Me, being brave|
(Don't Laugh lol)
Just before my run in the rain.
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-The Restless Runner