Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Some things can't be hurried

Like digestion. This morning I thought I'd skip my usual pre-run breakfast in favor of a bowl of cereal so I could get out for a run faster. Everything seemed to be moving along fine and I was ready to hit the road in record time.

It was a gorgeous morning. A little nippy but you could tell the cold had lost its heart and that spring was on its way. My feet were itching to eat some miles. With Mr. Timberlake in my ears, I was ready to bring Sexy Back.

The first mile went smoothly but soon after I started to doubt my choice for breakfast. All that fiber!

I managed to stick to my planned route, but my stride was clenched towards the end. Not sexy.

Sorry, Justin.