I must say that I noted a bit of irony today. I only ran three miles, and it wasn't the most enjoyable three miles I've ever done. It was by no means the worst, but the best description of this run would be the ever-so-illuminating word of "bleh." My internal response to this was thinking, "man, if this run is going to suck, I wish I had at least gotten a few more miles in to have a respectable distance." I find this ironic because, after my 3-miler on Wednesday, which I thoroughly enjoyed, I was utterly content to be done for the day (time restrictions kept me at low mileage on Wednesday). Contrarily, after today's less than enjoyable run, I wanted more. We runners are strange folk.
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