The thing I've always loved about running is the quiet time in my head. My shins talk, my knees talk, my lungs usually are bitching, but my brain is still. It's like when a computer reboots and suddenly the strange errors and popups are gone and it runs a little faster. My thoughts seem to get organized and prioritized by themselves during the reboot time of the run. I often have a really good idea or even just a new idea after a good run. Today was one of those runs.
I ran 2.5 miles on the treadmill today and barely thought the whole time.
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