Driving down M St. this morning at 6:30am... made me feel lazy and pathetic. Wow. So many people, from the athletic college student to the old lady whose arthritic knees the size of a linebackers shoulders, were out running the sidewalks. Me? I was eating a whole pizza and downed a bottle of Heineken last night. Heineken Light mind you. So I think I'm going to join them and feel just a little better about myself today. Although, I'm sure my single morning jog will do nothing for my growing Buddha belly, it will start my day down a positive path.
Friday, July 10, 2009
I wonder if anyone else does this... Every time I go for a run on a sidewalk I find myself counting my strides in unison with the cracks. Talk about some form of OCD. 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4... Maybe, just maybe, Ill be one to make a difference in someones morning as they see me out for a nice AM jog. I just hope they see me as an athletic college student rather than throw me in the arthritic old bat category. Only one way to find out!