I still have the Fuckits.
But I made myself go out and run. It was chilly! Why is it 25 degrees in the middle of March? The average this time of year is supposed to be 40 (says Tom Skilling). But it was light later, so I made myself go. And really, it's what I needed.
I started out thinking I would do the 4 miler, but as I was out there, I said "Just one more mile!" And I made it before dark. Yes, I know 5 shouldn't be this hard, but with all the crap that's been going on lately, it's hard to give myself the time to go. I'm glad I did because I feel much better about things. I guess sometimes all you need is a little pavement and an iPod to make things seem a little better.
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