My Hour Log ADD Run…
So this morning (not like it is so different from any other)
I went out on my run full of random thoughts. They went a little something like
this:
Wow what a great morning for a run. 63 degrees, new kicks,
and my clothes somewhat match though the shirt is not a technical running shirt
given its 100% cotton and it has a scout camp logo on it. My Garmin, the HR
monitor, and the iPod nano (old school). I guess I am missing the IV feeding
and the breathing mask to complete the look. The shoes (thanks to MD at Fitness Sports) really do not match
ANYTHING I own or would own but they work. Oh nice, guess I have broken in
these shoes officially as they now have mud on them. It’s all good. Bound to
happen sometime and its not like I am wearing them to dine at the top floor of
the Principle Building. High school. OMG has that been awhile. Chris G (AKA the
fastest man alive), Stella A with her bionic leg, Avie, Pudrick, and for Bill
M, I am guessing the pictures of me still have me running with my eyes closed.
Now I wear sunglasses to avoid the awkward face. Carole D was such an
inspiration in her love of the sport. Wish I could have loved running as much
as she seemed to back in high school. Oh my knees…seriously they look fat.
Maybe if I had the fat suctioned out they would look as good as Cindy Crawford
from her workout video we use to use Freshman year in college. Oh wait, maybe
that is what keeps them from being injured. Nevermind-not to mention, surgery
and hospitals freak me out. Well maybe not so much since I have been working in
one. Oh dear lots of police cars this morning. Must be the shift change. So
nice to see people out running and walking and being active. Wow random
stranger driving by with a Mountain Dew can in his hand. Breakfast of
champions! Love that I am back at work. Oh must remember to text someone about
an appointment for a client. REMEMBER, REMEMBER, REMEMBER! That poor squirrel. Wonder
if he is related to the one that ran underneath my tire on the way to church a
few years ago. Yes, I am not going to heaven for that…well actually I am not
going to heaven for A LOT of things. I wonder how my dog Robert is doing
speaking of heaven. That miniature schnauzer looks so much like him. I like
that people actually are riding the bus around here. Good to see not everyone
drives to work. I hope I can miss this last stop light as I have hit every one
since I began. Good break-I guess though I am not killing myself today. What is
that smell? Oh cigarette smoke. Must be coming from the apartment building to
my left. NO, it’s from the guy who is walking just in front of me. What?
Perhaps he feels he is using the walking to negate the effects of smoking? Look
at all these guys out walking the purse dogs. Do people really not notice a
human being is crossing the street? Perhaps an Afro Circus wig from Madagascar
III would help me get noticed by cars? Almost home, is this really over? Okay
well circle around my house once to ensure I get in the full hour. Back!
If you could actually keep up with this train of thought,
perhaps you have a chance at keeping up with me…embrace your random thoughts!
(Disclaimer: any misspellings are due to the random thought process not to mention, my brain doesn't function normally during a run.)
