professor long d richard struggled with delivery of his lecture on "the demise of honor" once he realized he had slept with three of the four people in the front row.
embracing change, i ran long today, saturday rather than sunday. the change was led by the weather. the area is under a winter weather advisory. it would be easy to miss the regular sunday run due to snow. i learned of the forecast while still in bed looking at my bright phone in the dark. i figured i should get my ass in gear to make a run in the freaking cold.
boo asked what the fuck i was doing on my phone. only because both of us are fascinated with "spell tower" a spelling game. we are in a loving competition. the assumption was i playing the game but i chuckled and said i was thinking of going for a run. not expecting anything, my statement was met with "ok, cool".
with that, i had to go and not deliberate any further in my mind to talk myself out of the challenge.
it was cold. i ran with a hat, poly buff around my neck, two shirts and shorts. after two miles i was pulling the buff off my neck. i was hot at the throat. this was amazing at 34 degrees. since, i also worried about loosing my twenty-dollar buff, the quick solution was to put the buff on my head under my thicker skull cap. simple, really. and i did not miss a step.
i love four seasons. winter of the four, is my least favorite. going for a run now requires calculation on when it the warmest part of the day. today, it rained and was cold for most of the run. it started to snow on the last four miles. i practiced being focused and just running. my pace and speed would be just whatever it would be. before i knew it, i was done and home.
on my debrief, i realized i just got out of bed and ran. there was some time between that i will outline here:
1. bathroom - bio movement and brush teeth
2. kiss boo
3. run
what is missing???
what does one get for running 8 miles with no water and food?
i guess i get just get to say, "i kicked ass:". but nobody cares. :)
i love running!
check the stats for an old man:
peace and love