Now I’m thinking about Muse; I love their song Madness.
(Digressing even before I get to the topic de jour, wonder if that’s a first…ah, never mind.)
Just walked in the door from a fast and snowy 6 miles. We pushed. And then pushed some more. The guys I ran with this morning are faster than I’ve ever been. Which is good for someone on a mission to qualify for Boston in just 13 short days. So I didn’t even mind when one of them screamed, “This is what you came for, baby! Pick it up! This is mile 25!”
Any other day I would have thought of ways to get back to our cars first and let the air out of his tires. But today – today I was thankful for the effort. And the snow. And the friendships which push me to be better.