OK, so last night I had a dream about running. Nothing spectacular, just leaving my house, heading down the street, to the park, down to the stop light, then back home. About a 6 mile route. I've mapped it out before on the GoogleMap pedometer. Completely uneventful. Completely unimaginative--there weren't even any cars. Just me. Running.
I'm going to count that as my workout today.
Just kidding. But seriously, it's not like I don't WANT to like running, but dreaming about it? Come on! Get out of my freakin' head.
I'm either going to ride today or run 6 miles. Saturday's run is 9 miles. Yippee!
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