I ran my 8 mile run this morning almost entirely before dawn. It felt good after a couple miles being up and out so early. Here I sit on the tail end of a 12.5 hr day and I am still a little jazzed I got up and out this morning. there were a million reasons to stay in bed and yet I headed out. Why, I don't fully know. Perhaps that's when you get t call yourself a runner, when you begin to get running before you can actually figure out why you are. Perhaps it may just be that you are runner when you are running without something obvious chasing you too.
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