There are moments in my life, where I feel the necessity to raze all expectations, destroy all time windows, and ignore any degree of wisdom. It is within these actions that I find myself.
Yesterday’s long run was quite fun, and I felt great. 20 Miles, in trails of snow and on road combined for a truly magical experience, and a formidable challenge.
Last evening I was up quite late, enjoying the company of good company and friends (as there surely is a difference between the two), to which rendered be less than 4 hours of sleep before I headed to Harvard for a track meet.
The more I ran around the Stadium, the better I felt, both internally and externally.
I have been assigned by my coach as a training partner of sorts, for one who has little base.
Let it begin.
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