Late Night and Black and White.
Tunnel Vision: I will stay within my limits and have a good year. 2019.
While walking my two-mile route last night a runner came up behind me, but on the opposite side of the street. As the women passed she veered right and came over to me.
"Gord! I thought that was you."
"Susan! I saw you running a couple of weeks ago. You're getting back at it?"
"Slowly. I'm rusty, but I want to get out there again."
"Me too," I said.
She didn't stop for long and off she went, soon to disappear around a corner.
We were both happy to be getting our miles in each week. No marathons in the future, for sure, for either of us. (We met in a marathon group in the late 1990s.) But it felt good to reconnect, with each other and with a healthy walking/running habit.
Lots of years ahead. Lots of miles left to go.
I should bag another 40 - 45-mile week by Friday.
So, the GREAT Canadian Comeback continues.
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