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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