Standing in the shower after the 10k run yesterday ... "Why? Why do I do this? Why do I run? It's so hard. I'm not that good at it. Why do I do it?"
I was really searching for meaning.
Because Nicky and I could have met for brunch and had a lovely morning eating and chatting and drinking ... but we didn't. We ran.
Why on earth would anyone choose RUNNING over BRUNCH?!!!!
I found my answer. By the end of my shower I had found my answer.
Because without the run, I'm just an "also ran".