I didn't run that seven miler. And I didn't make it in through the lottery. I know they randomly reject thousands of people every year but somehow, every time I take it a little personally!
So far this week I have run a grand total of three miles. Gross. I have been so sick for so long I finally went to the doctor. He said he thinks I am a victim of what he calls "The Double Sick." Great, doc. Now what? I have a few prescriptions. I started taking the first one but my head still feels like it is stuffed with cotton balls. Whatever. I'm running today.
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