Not my passion.
I ran, I run, I will continue to run because it's the only thing that works. I hate it. It's hard. It hurts. I feel good when I'm done. My body thanks me. Ahh the madness!
I like to run in the cardio cinema at the gym. Close to bathrooms... and I've seen 45 minutes of many movies! It's dark, but I've been fortunate enough not to fall off the treadmill so far; I do have to hold on in high action sequences - like on the fight scenes in the Matrix!
Though running is great, it is not, nor will it ever be, my passion. It leads to a red face and sprained ankles! However, a lot things in my life lead to red faces and sprained ankles, a story for another time, I suppose.
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