Sometimes When I Run: Friday Confessional

Sometimes when I run I pretend I'm someone else. Or somewhere else. This is particularly helpful on long runs, or lately, on any run. When I think I can't go one more step I think "Would Frodo stop on the way to Mount Doom?" or "Would Sidney stop running if she needed to save Vaughn from certain death?". Sometimes I pretend that I'm running with someone I'd love to meet or a place I'd love to see.

But I never wish I was running with Phoebe. I just can't. Even that's too much for me.

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