I was still not in the best mood on Wednesday. But, I knew there were 3 miles worth of asphalt out there waiting for me. I got out the door and rather crankily ran 3 miles, expecting a lower than average time. However, I was pleasantly surprised by the 44:52 that showed up. Not my best time, but certainly a time I am happy with. Maybe it's because I kept saying, "The faster you go the sooner you'll finish," and "Hurry up, don't you want to go inside?" in my head. Or maybe it was life's way of saying, "Stop being such a sourpuss."
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