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Guess it all caught up to me. I've been travelling since last Thursday. Indy, then San Francisco, then home. Every now and then it just bites me.
I was dressed and OUT the door, and quit. Went back in the house!!
It only happens a few times a year, but, when it does it's important to give in to it. I NEVER want to hate running. I enjoy it too much. And so, every now and then, the best run is NO run.
Waddle on,
John
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I can relate to that completely. I got dressed for my run yesterday, but never even made it out the door. At least you got a little further.
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