thursday, march 1

• run: 5.3 mi
• time: forgot
• temp: 40
• road conditions: dark and dry
• aches/pains: none
• what i listened to when i ran: chatted with running buddy
• comments: went out and diverted from the route. i promised i'd find our way back and i did. i missed my friend. i was also angry as hell and it felt good to run and talk it out. i came home feeling brighter than i have in a while. i also am thinking seriously about committing to a half this summer and a 10k in a couple of weeks. let's see how the weekend runs go. i wish i had the confidence and will to just register for them and be done, but i need to continue to question my own strength and determination. it's like that line from that cake song - "bowel shaking earthquakes of doubt and remorse". it's starting to feel like my own personal motto. i need to find me a new one.