May the 40th Be With You did not happen. I was mostly on track, and then everything changed. I’ve lost my motivation to run, and I’m in a near constant state of questioning what’s important in life. Every day I walk a few miles with my wife, and I find I enjoy that a lotContinue reading “Of Mickey Mouse and Men”
February was the best month of running I’ve had in ten years. I could feel all the miles I’d banked accruing interest. Yes, at over 40 miles per week, I was constantly exhausted. Yes, getting up on Tuesdays and Thursdays before dawn, and then finishing a full workout before dawn, was daunting. But it wasContinue reading “The Loneliness of the Socially Distanced Runner”
It’s emerging every 6 weeks like a swarm of nasal cicadas.