Almost without fail, I get sick every two weeks. Typically it is some sort of head cold or cough that is more irritating than debillitating. Running is not fun because I have to run more slowly than desired and I can't breathe. This week has been particularly frustrating because the noon-time weather has been perfect for running. I slogged through my routine run today and the pace was OK. But, I had new shoes and the weather was perfect. Should have been a tempo run. I keep telling myself that I would rather run relatively slow and spend time with my boys, but I really do want to train seriously for a race before I'm 50. The whole weight thing will solve itself if I had a goal race to train for....
Whatever, I run enough to still identify myself as a runner, that's good enough.
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