I just realized this about myself.
No, not in that way.
But when it comes to running, I'll run with anyone. Anywhere. Any time. I'm not faithful to one running buddy, one running trail, one running distance. I'll dally with 20 miles. Shake with 3. Slow dance with 10 on the trails.
New friends to run with? Great! Total strangers to run with? That's fine too. Totally crazy schemes involving people I've hardly met, really long runs, and potato chips - sign me up.
I've run safely at home. In the dark. In the country. Between the pine trees early in the morning. Next to lakes. Right by the freeway where everyone can see. Doesn't matter. I'll run anywhere.
Sounds a bit like an addiction. Maybe it is. I can live with that.
hahahaha!
ReplyDeleteFunny! Yeah, that's an acceptable addiction in my book.
ReplyDeleteHaha, beautiful!
ReplyDeleteI wish I were a running slut. Alas, I am too much of a chicken to be one. Good for you!
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