I should have started running yesterday. That didn't happen.
I should have waited 30 minutes before running today. That didn't happen.
I started 10 minute per mile pace and then threw up. That ALMOST happened.
2 miles down... so many, many, many more.
There's a pecan pie sitting seductively in the kitchen. Oh my, oh my. Jesus.
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