You're running six miles fighting a bitterly cold 30mph quartering crosswind, and your left nostril completely closes up from the aforementioned crosswind, and then you try to blow your nose but you can't because you feel like your throat is completely closed up, so you panic a bit, feel like you're drowning, and think, "this must be sort of like waterboarding, only colder and not nearly as bad, and it's not like a blocked nostril is real torture or anything; maybe I should just suck it up and finish the run without any more whining."
Me too.
I imagine I would!
ReplyDeleteWe should all be snowbirds. But running instead of flying. Maybe snowdeer. But to be migratory, like snowbirds, we'd have to be snowcaribou.
Speaking of migratory running, are any of you planning on the AALS this January? Let's get a run going.