Tuesday, February 04, 2003

This morning I had an

This morning I had an euphoric run.  I cut my time by 25%, had energy to burn, no pain in my knee or hamstring, and I looked good too.  (Well it was pretty dark but that could only help.) And it’s not the faster time, more robust energy level or somatic comfort (hell, endorphic bliss) that made it such a successful foray - it was the fact that I got my sorry butt out of bed when the sky was black and the air was misty, that I made it a part of my day before I had a chance to think twice about it.  It was really beautiful out there this morning.  Between that and a good schvitz I took at a day spa over the weekend, I have a surfeit of salubriosity.  Better get home and work on those two large pizzas delivered to us by half-accident on sunday - ordered one, got it upstairs, and as Kel tore into it I called to advise them that they’d delivered the wrong pie - they delivered the right one about 10 minutes later and told us to keep them both.  Now, where I only wanted two slices, I have about 10 to plow through.  It’s like my own version of progressive resistance.  Maybe more like “regressive provolone.”