Like a good cheese, I hope to get better with age. Also, I kinda stink right now.
Started my run tonight at 12:08 am. (I really meant to get out earlier, but had actual day-job work I had to do this evening. Also got distracted by Star Trek: The Next Generation episode "The Inner Light." Best. Episode. Ever.)
The plan was to run at 6.2 mph for 21 minutes (one minute longer than last time). CRAZY MAN that I am, I went ahead and ran for 21:21 (because I liked the song that was playing). This took me 2.20 miles. I still can't imagine keeping up that pace for another 0.9 miles. It's so hard!
I know, I know, all you runners out there are thinking: "Let me call him a WAM-bulance!" But seriously, running hurts!
I don't like it. No wait, I mean, I hate it. (That was a weird slip.)
Tonight's song list:
1) Queen: I Want to Break Free
2) Queen: Radio Gaga
3) Queensryche: Hand On Heart
4) The Psychedelic Furs: The Ghost in You
5) The Psychedelic Furs: Heartbreak Beat (this is the song that was playing as I hit the 21 minute mark)
I have to admit I felt pretty good on the way home. Of course, then I had to actually climb out of the car, and that's when I felt like a really old man. I guess I am pretty old. After all, I remember listening to those songs back when they came out. When I was young. And fit.
I will run again on Monday night (hopefully a lot earlier in the evening).
But I still hate running.
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