I don’t want to run. Anymore.

Its hot and it isn’t even that hot yet. I’m tired of people staring and laughing and mimicking my highly un-athletic running form.

Tired of the same old view of garbage and exhaust-spewing lorries and men urinating behind bushes and roadkill. Even my path through the desert that used to be me, the sunrise, and flamingos is now a construction site as the US military expands to the ocean.

Tired of going it alone.

I’m sure I’ll get it back. I hope I get it back, that urge to hit the road or the path.

lazy7

Can I just lazy around for a while and eat chocolate and sleep?

What works to make you pull on the shoes and get out the door? I know some of you battle -20 degree temperatures, what do you do when you just plain don’t want to?