I got home from work and was absolutely shot, so as I was chillin' on the couch, I closed my eye for just one quick second...and I ended up taking a fat nap (4 hours!! DUDE. There's no way I'll be able to fall asleep tonight).
Anyway.
I dreamt that I went for a 5.5 mile run in the rain. I was especially proud of myself because I hadn't run in weeks and I was still able to bust out 5.5...and then it hit me. I'm not supposed to run. I have a torn ACL. Crap!!! What have I done??? I woke up freaking out a little bit, and then I came to the sad realization that it was only a dream and I hadn't run in almost a month.
Yeah, I miss running. It breaks my heart every time I see someone out on the trails. I long for the days when I could just pop outside for a quick 3-miler. It's been cold outside for the past week or so, but I still like to think about how great it would feel to be outside...running...barely even noticing the cold because I'd be working up a sweat.
Sigh.
Anyway.
I dreamt that I went for a 5.5 mile run in the rain. I was especially proud of myself because I hadn't run in weeks and I was still able to bust out 5.5...and then it hit me. I'm not supposed to run. I have a torn ACL. Crap!!! What have I done??? I woke up freaking out a little bit, and then I came to the sad realization that it was only a dream and I hadn't run in almost a month.
Yeah, I miss running. It breaks my heart every time I see someone out on the trails. I long for the days when I could just pop outside for a quick 3-miler. It's been cold outside for the past week or so, but I still like to think about how great it would feel to be outside...running...barely even noticing the cold because I'd be working up a sweat.
Sigh.
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