For the first time this week, I actually felt good during (part of) my run tonight. Maybe it was cause it was the first time I'd ran at night, or maybe (maybe) my body is actually loosening up a bit and beginning to expect that it just might not go another 4 months between exercise again. Crazy, I know. I did notice while doing pre-stretching tonight that I was already having an easier time touching my toes than I had on Monday, so I dunno.
And just as my energy began to wane, I was treated by "Run" by my man Ghost.
Forecast for the Future
"Every individual without exception bears a potential writer within himself. The reason is that everyone has trouble accepting the fact that he will disappear unheard of and unnoticed in an indifferent universe, and everyone wants to make himself into a universe of words before it's too late.
Once the writer in every individual comes to life (and that time is not that far off), we are in for an age of universal deafness and lack of understanding."
- Milan Kundera, The Book of Laughter and Forgetting
Friday, February 29, 2008
Week 8, Day 4 of Running: "Runnin' like I got bears on me / My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me"
Posted by Nihilist Loves Hate, Hates Everything at 2/29/2008 12:50:00 AM
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