After too many Bigmacs and bottles of champagne in the last 12 months, I am finally admitting to myself and the internet that I need to cut that shit out. Also, I havent been running. It has been months. It’s finally catching up to me. My pants have gotten snugged around the waist and that is a sure sign for me to stop and do something. So I started running again, 3 days ago to be exact and it feels good. It feels great, actually. Then I look at this picture and I really miss the feelings of running a race. Do I want to run a half marathon or a full one. Which one to sign up for? The thought of fucking of my left knee and not being able to run again is scary. A decision is made, guys. A half marathon towards the end of the year. Something to look forward to.
