Love. Again.

Love. I love being able to run for fun again. I love being able to run with my favourites again. I love being unintentionally pushed to keep running hard by those faster than me again. I love running, huffing and puffing, sometimes even wheezing, and being able to converse with real people, other than myself, again. I love having a running partner in crime again. I love, love, love these favourites! Virtual Running Partner is again Real Running Partner! For two weeks I have been ants in my pants excited about tonight’s run. It all started after my failed Scotiabank half when I got a message from my virtual running partner urging me to come for a run with the girls. Every Tuesday they run a hilly, 6k trails loop about 30-40 minutes from home. It’s a social run, she said, no expectations. I didn’t know how it would work …

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