It was not my intention to write three posts in three days, but here it is.
There are those moments, experiences, and times which stick out and create a memory in your workouts. I remember racing to victory my Junior year of high school in the first Cross Country meet of the year, running hard enough in the 2 mile I induced a competitor to vomiting, and a blissful midnight romp in a rain storm where I ran into a friend and we talked in the middle of the road for 30 minutes.
This morning, I got up to a thick fog blanketing our neighborhood. It was hauntingly beautiful to me. I rushed through a bodyweight workout, then headed out for a run. I was soaked and sodden before the end, but I loved the way building, cars, trees, and people would slowly emerge from the dark shapes in the mist to identifiable forms.
While my workout was somewhat less successful than anticipated, it was more enjoyable for the memory it created.
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