Fantasy
I've been having dreams about running in the past few months, and I think they're about -- well, running.
(As Freud is supposed to have said [but probably didn't], "Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.")
That is, I think my dreams really are about how, somewhere in the back of my head, I'm kindofsortofmaybealittlebit thinking about giving running a try. Good god, who'd have thunk?
I wouldn't want to race into it or anything (pardon the pun), and I wouldn't want to commit myself to anything. In fact, I'm thinking about thinking about it some more. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.
But here's a good link to a program that folks swear by -- Couch to 5K.
Time will tell.

Sounds intriguing and I wish you luck. I can actually see where it might be kinda fun, although I tend to be of my grandfather's school which said "don't run unless someone is chasing you". I had a great 5 mile walk last Thursday and was totally - and ungraciously - chuffed, as my walking mate, who is a regular walker, was out of puff half way through, while I had no problems at all. Now, my legs are about 12" longer than hers and she has a sinus infection, so that is really, really petty of me. But what a difference a year makes!
*S*
Posted by:*S* | Sunday, October 28, 2007 at 07:43 PM