Tied up my sneaks and headed out. I walked with my Aunt and her best friend about 2 miles up the block and then left them to run back home... I forget how much I love running over the winter. Can't stand the treadmill because it's like working... Running on the roads outside is calming and settles me... Aiming for a marathon at the end of this summer. My mind is made up about that one. I found this quote a while ago the sums up exactly how I feel about hitting the open road:
"Running is the opposite of being still. If you think about death as being completely still and movement as a sign of life, then the fastest movement possible is the biggest sign of life. So then running fast is like the exact opposite of death: it’s an example of aliveness.” -Martin Creed
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