Worlds Worst Runner
I've just been for my first run since we moved here. It was pitiful, must have lasted all of three minutes and left me feeling seven-eighths dead (which is clearly much more serious than merely being half-dead). It was embarrasingly poor, but it was also a start. I knew it was gonna be bad, and I knew it was gonna hurt, but if I work on it, slowly building, I'll get back to where I was. Eventually.
Work today was... actually it was fine. I did a bit of thinking last night, and started reading up on my Buddhism again and today just sort of washed over me. It didn't hurt, I worked hard and sorted out problems, I was courteous and efficient and yeah, the day just travelled by and didn't bother me at all. Which was really nice.
It's taking me ages to recover from the run though, I'm sitting here still dripping sweat, and still disturbingly short of breath! It'll get better though, it will!
posted by BadMonkey @ 6:54 PM
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