cogito ergo doleo

I have been incredibly slack with regard to my running schedule…for months now.

This is unacceptable. I hate it when I do this to myself because it will take an equal amount of months to get back into shape.

I can rationalize all I want to about the many, many demands on my time. This is pure sophistry. Equivocation in its most elemental form.

I must make the time to run, yes it’s cold out, yes I’m usually dead tired every night, yes my weekends always feel too short.

I can sleep when I’m dead.

Back at it, with a vengeance.

❤