This was my run today.
And before you wave it off as incredibly boring, let me show it to you one other way:
Not half bad, right?
I love the track. It’s soft and rubbery, so I can wear old running shoes (because I’m cheap and want to squeeze every last mile out of them). It goes round and round and round, and that repetitiveness just lets me space out completely and listen to my music as I go faster, then slower, then faster again.
Running on the track, I feel and imagine myself looking like this:
I said, I imagine – OK? Read more