Today’s run: 5.04, 55:31 minutes. My first run after 5 days of being sick; three days of dizzy fever followed by 2 days of ultra-congestion; textbook case of me stomping on my immune system and paying for it. It was a good one – in LA sunshine – down the Venice Boardwalk and through Santa Monica.
Being back in LA is a little bit like the aftermath of really incredible sex after a long dry spell. I feel like I’ve dropped back into the womb. Familiar, sunny environs allow me to settle into my head and autopilot myself through space.




This increase in sex on the run wouldn’t bode some other change, would it? ;)
Are you insinuating what I think you’re insinuating? :-)