Sunday, March 30, 2014

The worst run of my life

11 miles yesterday in the cold, rain and wind.  Just for a change of pace today, I went for a run in the cold, rain and wind.  16 miles.  Maybe not the worst run of my life, but it was up there. Just another time in a runner's life when I'm wondering what I'm doing outside for 2 hours on a rainy Sunday when I should be wearing  my sweats, sitting on the couch and watching a bad action movie.

So I had Stevie commemorate the occasion with a picture:

After running, while reading some short stories by Vladimir Nabokov, I came across the following passage from his story "Gods":

Kind of put the lousy run in perspective.

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