Run, Runner!
Can’t sleep.
Today, I went running. I run occasionally, but never that far. I usually execute a hurried trot for four laps around a track near my house, and I assume that’s just over a mile. The track has been under repairs since the middle of last summer, so when I say around a track — I mean a good distance around it. I circle it like a shy wolf. You can tell I just woke up when I’m typing half-finished metaphors like that.
When it comes to exercise, the only way I get any done is to assure myself that a sloppily executed half-hearted routine is still infinitely better than none at all. So I run a mile, and it [...]
