As crazy as it sounds, being vibrantly healthy feels awkward when the conversation shifts to how important health is and how few make it a lifetime commitment.
Yesterday marked the half-way point of the 10-day course of Amoxicillin. It was a rest day, but felt a need for movement.
Time, comparison, inability, lack of motivation, procrastination.
Screw those things.
Note: When i started running in 1999, 100 meters was all i could do. Yesterday however, mile 8 was the final (and fastest) mile if you subtract mile 9 as a cool down and mile 10 as a walk (additional cool down).