Back From running
I ran at lunch and you know what? Running hurts.
OK, maybe I was just being lazy but after yesterday, the run just didn't go over all that well. Six miles in the heat of the day and my legs had the following conversation with me:
"Hey, dickhead."
"What?"
"We ran 18 yesterday and now you want to do this?"
"Come on guys, we're getting ready for a marathon."
"You didn't feed us, either."
"sorry, had meetings all morning and..."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. shut the hell up."
(Legs get mouthy on runs they don't want to participate in)
I got back just in time to get back into my uniform and attend a meeting where I sweat profusely. Ahhh, the sweet approach of summer in Virginia.
OK, maybe I was just being lazy but after yesterday, the run just didn't go over all that well. Six miles in the heat of the day and my legs had the following conversation with me:
"Hey, dickhead."
"What?"
"We ran 18 yesterday and now you want to do this?"
"Come on guys, we're getting ready for a marathon."
"You didn't feed us, either."
"sorry, had meetings all morning and..."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. shut the hell up."
(Legs get mouthy on runs they don't want to participate in)
I got back just in time to get back into my uniform and attend a meeting where I sweat profusely. Ahhh, the sweet approach of summer in Virginia.
posted by Viper @ 5/23/2005
2 Comments:
At 11:02 AM,
Killjoy said…
You should go North then, I hear it's rather cold up there these days.
At 6:24 PM,
Viper said…
Cold bad.
Heat: lesser of two evils.
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