This will be short, because I'm exhausted.
After a long day of work, then time with dogs, then a show and getting a run in there somewhere, I was actually climbing into bed before I realized that I had not yet written my post for today. It's not a big deal, to be sure, if I miss one here or there, but as I've crafted a rather long streak of them together, I don't want to give it up just yet.
Sometimes, the streak is the only thing that keeps me moving. I slept in this morning (because I could), and then had to get my run in between taking care of the dogs after work and getting out the door on time for the show. More than once, I asked myself if it was really worth doing the run today, and the only answer that I could come back with was that I didn't want to end my streak. So I did four miles fast, which wasn't necessarily speed work, but did help my mood a bit. And even though it wasn't much, at least the streak continues.
Same goes for the blog.
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