The Isolated Blurt Thread XL : This Shit Is Pointless

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Dollie

This is the second time in a short while I came here to write something. But it's pointless. I am not a great cook and I really don't have anything to say.
I like tacos and baked chicken.
 
Here is the new bottom shock bolt off my Alfa. I've included some funny money for size comparison.

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In years gone by, when I still smoked, as I ran I would always ponder the question of what would wear out first: my legs/knees/feet/ankles or my lungs. These days, I find myself probing to discover the limiting factor for my long runs; is it my legs, is it the pain, is it the decline of willpower?


These days, the pain doesn't kick in 'til around mile 5 or 6. I always wrestle with it, trying to find a reason to continue running. There's the "You've gone this far; it'd be a stupid waste of effort not to finish" argument; there's "The faster you run, the sooner the pain stops" argument and there's the "If not now, when?" argument.


Lungs are no longer a limiting factor; last week I ran the last 3 miles while simultaneously carrying on a conversation with a guy riding a bicycle.


 
I know this sounds awful, I don't mean it to.

A have a friend that I love dearly, I've known her for almost 20 years but she never asks me to do anything. Go anywhere, hang out.

Now she's sad I'm moving. I don't get it.
 
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