I spend an hour inflicting pain and suffering on myself.
I don’t go out running, so I come up with a ludicrous plan to get me back out.
I run 5K in record time.
I go to a Pilates class. It’s harder than it looks.
I don’t actually choose a shower curtain.
I run slowly for some reason.
Do I feel the so-called runner’s high?
I’ve been out running again; find out why I’m allowed not to run today.
I wonder if my body needs carbs and rest or if I’m just reverting back to being greedy and lazy.
I don’t go running.