Running is something people do for exercise. A task that, is just that a task. When the treadmill stops turning, the legs stop running. Not for me. Not here anyways.
I’ve been running everyday, running really far. I’m not tired after running 6+ miles and I’m not being pompous in this. Which brings me to my point, when you aren’t familiar with your surroundings, there’s really nothing to mark your progress (or lack thereof).
Running gets me away from one way of life and catapults me into another. Welcome to my world…
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