Tuesday, when I got home, I told Mike I did not want to go running. We both know that that is a joke because we have kind of made a personal deal with ourselves that we won't skip workouts because that just leads to skipping more workouts...
I was thinking about "not wanting to run" while I was running. The thing is, it's not that I don't want to run. If I just decided that I wasn't going to run on a day that I was scheduled to run, it would ruin my day. Then I realized how accomplished running makes me feel. It's a little part of every day, be it bad or good, that I can experience achievement. That's pretty cool.
So, in the end, it's not that I don't want to run. It's that I want to be done with my run :)
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