That's right.   I'm breaking out of the divot on my couch.  Today I run.  I even have  my gear in the car.
 I can't just sit and  wait for the motivation to come to me.  I'm going to just have to get  motivated.  
 AAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 The door won't open for me, I have to kick it down.  The,  uh, wind won't, uh, push the boat, I have to set the sails.  The, uh, ball  won't get in the goal itself, I have to shoot it.  Um.  Ah...   the food won't jump into my mouth, I have to chew it.  Ah, er...  The  beans won't burn on the grill.  Whatever, you get the  picture.
 I'm back.   Watch out, marathon.  There's an ass kicking coming and I'm providing the  boots.
    
     
    
    
  
  
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