The best money can buy here, Endurance Matters and it's all in order that I receive all the pain I can recover from. Seems silly I know. I've got a lot on my plate, but I had a scary migraine this week and running seems to keep me free of those. Normally I get an aura and then a two day hang over where my head screams in pain when it experiences any pressure from a sneeze or from bending over, but I got the bigger dose of pain this week and it's just a little scary. I'm not anxious to encourage a patter of pain that's getting worse if I don't run at least a maintenance level. I have no doubts about Dwayne taking me down the garden path far, far away from any previously path thought wise. I'm really excited.
I've been cutting wood and figuring it wouldn't be bad to work some different physiological elements for a while and call the wood cutting "cross training", but apparently I need to run even if that means uncomfortable organisational issues.
I've been on rails lately in most things, but not running. The pile of winter heating wood grows, but that's not going to be enough. It's ten weeks to the Manitoba Marathon (I'll be racing the half) and that isn't enough time to do much other than survive. I'm hopefully going to take advantage of some diet changes in hope of keeping ahead of the demand from Dwayne about the game. This will be either the beginning of something great of the end of my competitive running. He's a man on a mission.
I have a good friend that he's worked wonders with and I'm hoping I can develop some of her discipline and reap some of the same rewards. Dwayne is dispensing pain for a lot of friends. Now I'm trying to follow. Don't save me until I'm dead OK?
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