I bought some comfortable, cute, new Adidas sneakers.
I think I ran twice.
I'm not runner...I told you.
The night I first met Scott, we talked about running. He said something about running a marathon.
I said I would run one with him.
He was intrigued by me.
I'm such a fraud.
The first time he ever saw me run was after we were married and I was being chased by a horse-fly. He said I was pretty fast when I wanted to be.
I have very blister-sensitive feet. I have actual scars left from cuts made by sandals I wore 2 years ago. I've bled onto more pairs of shoes than I can count. So I always have some kind of band-aid or blister-blocking pad on my feet in the summer. It's unfortunate really, but it does affect my ability to run.
And I somehow sprained my toe last weekend. I hobbled around for 2 days in pain. I woke Scott up in the middle of the night because my toe hurt so bad I thought it was going to fall off. He was going to take me to the hospital.
How can a person with these kind of issues possibly be expected to run?
And that's not even taking my asthma into account...
So..that's my
Kristin, you're too funny! Maybe someday you'll experience a runners high. Then, you'll know the attraction :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Nena! I'm jealous of anyone who says they have a runner's high because I have no idea what that feels like!
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