Was I Born to Run?
No, but I guess I’m going to anyway…
Miles and miles each week. Ice on my knee, but just the left one. Stretchy compression bandages around my shins that hurt for some odd reason. This is my world of starting running. Again. At 42 years old.
I used to run a lot in my twenties — 3 to 4 miles a day during the week, and 5 or so on the weekends. I would run the road, cross country…