On Sunday, I plan on running a ten miler in the ninety degree heat.
If I said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times. We runners are really stupid. We have the need to run every inch that we even think about running. There are times when just walking down a sidewalk or along a hall isn’t quick enough for unknown reasons. I need the acid of running in my thighs and lungs.
It’s nearly a compulsion, or perhaps it is one. Is there anyone else here who laves to run this much?