the clog

Running like a constipated weiner dog...

I found a new jogging route the other day and now I'm scared to run anymore. Not because there are robbers or serial killers hiding in the bushes or anything like that, but simply because the track is loooooooooooooong. I can hardly bring myself to run it, but after I had done the trial run yesterday I know that there is no turning back. There simply is no other route that challenges me like the one that I found yesterday. Imagine finding out about Belgian chocolate ice-cream after years of eating plain old vanilla. The vanilla ice-cream still tastes good, but now you KNOW that there is something far far better out there and not having it would be like a stain on your soul. This route is sort of like that. I'm scared to run it (I almost died of exhaustion yesterday) but there is no escape. I am hooked. I'm on a runner's high.... Wish me luck....

Rumoku: will never be the next Moses Kiptanui but he's still gonna run...