It’s suppose to be close to 100 degrees today so I got up at 4:45 and got my run on. There are only 2 reasons to be awake at that hour of the morning, you’re either having sex or just finished having sex!
I use to get up at this hour when I worked at FedEx, but going for a run is different. I couldn’t decide whether to have coffee before or after my run. The first mile everything was slow and ugly. I eventually found my rhythm. This run wasn’t needed for training. I could have blown it off, My training doesn’t officially start until next week. But I couldn’t cancel. To me that would show the beast a weakness. So I sucked it up, kicked asphalt for 6 miles before I had a cup of coffee and woke up.
While I’m thinking of it, let me recap the rules of my blog. This is my space, not yours. If you do not like something you read here, go to the top right corner of the screen and hit the x and don’t bring your candy ass here again.
You are here for one of two reasons:
I invited you because you bring something positive to my life, or it’s 3AM and you’re stoned and stumbled across my blog, in which case I would say that youporn may be a better choice for you right now.
If you have anything negative to say, please don’t. This is my space to be me, to be positive.
I’m in the process of cleaning all negative thoughts and people from my life! If you want to put yourself on the list, be my guest!
I only write on days I run, or work out to benefit the run. This helps me use this space as a motivational tool.
You will notice that this time around the blog is a lot less political. I’m in the process of leaving the bullshit behind. I believe most politicians are corrupt. The anger they have caused me has sapped me of energy that could be spent well in other areas. I don’t even watch the news anymore, seeing another murder in Roxbury or a bad house fire somewhere doesn’t bring any positive value to my life.
About this run: The only way I can explain it is that completing a marathon is like a locked door to a house. Inside the house are the tools I need to be great in many areas of my life. I believe and always have that I’m destined for greatness. I have yet to achieve my potential because I have not found all of my tools. My destiny of success, health and happiness is behind that door. I will never achieve anything without kicking the door down.
I’m in the middle of a complete physical and mental make over. I haven’t been this pumped about anything in a long time. You may call it a mid life crisis, I on the other hand know better. This is about getting the chains off my body and unlocking my potential.
You will notice a lot of music references. Music means a lot too me. I listen to music to relax me, to exicite me and to just get me away sometimes. I have many types of songs that I can relate too. Sometimes I feel like songs were written about me or someone I know. Those songs just have so much meaning for me. Other songs have no meaning, but make me want to bang my head of the table and sometimes thats okay too!
So that pretty much sums up the blog and where I’m coming from.
On a lighter note, Ken has invested in a new pair of running sneakers. He’s thinking about running the marathon with me! That would be fucking tremendous!!
I have to get going, thanks for reading!!
Ross
Song of the day- Cochise by Audio Slave!
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