Wish You Were Here
I forgot to post that I went running on Sunday. I ran to the pier. It was late, cold and the weather was typically filthy. The pain in my back was imposing and whilst I didn't want to admit it; I was tired and ill prepared to run.
I stopped at the pier or a few minutes nursing my angry back and contemplating the wider existential implications of running, whilst in physical pain and hampered by mother nature. I was a lone figure on the edge of a wild and desolate ocean.Then a wave broke and soaked me from head to toe in freezing water....Mother nature telling me to get over myself. 3 miles.
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