I got up later then usual. I felt a little lazy but I think I needed it. I woke up at 11am. My idea was to put James Morrison on the MP3 and then go running and get my motor running. I got ready and started running and then when I went to turn around to go back home the wind hit me like a tune of bricks. It felt like someone was holding my jacket and I was running in one spot. My face was super red and wind burnt.
I honestly hated every minute of it. I wanted to stop and walk home. I wanted to take off my shoes and hang them up until Spring. I didn't stop even though I wanted too. I pushed harder and turned up the volume on the MP3.
Push harder when your getting pushed back.
Let us strive on to finish the work we are in...
- Abraham Lincoln, sixteenth president of the United States
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