So there's this rock
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
on the trail I run. It's about a 4 minute walk from my trailhead. So, I start running shortly after I pass it and finish running right before I get back to it again. Anyway, I totally reach out for a fist bump when I pass it. I'm pretty sure it cheers me on. Today I was on my last 30 seconds of running when I passed it, and there were some people on the way towards me that probably saw me reach out to the rock.... But oh well. I deserved a fist bump. Cuz today... I ran 25 minutes without stopping. At my pace, that's just over 2 miles. I ran over two miles!!! Yay!
I totally deserved that fist bump from that rock.