Soon after posting how much I was enjoying running, I quit doing it. I have a ton of excuses: we just moved, it’s too hot, no sidewalks, the list goes on. The truth is all of it and none of it. If I really wanted to run, I would find a way to do it. I fell off the wagon.
So what is a person to do? Get back on? I’m thinking about it. In the mean time, I’m going to go bake something.
Get back on, the first day will suck but it will get better. It’s always the first time back that’s the hardest.
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