After months of no running, slow or otherwise, I hit the road this morning and decided to see how long I could run, drifting along like the ghost of a particularly zenny chilled out ninja. I managed 2.9 miles before getting bored, regaining my awsesomly powerful grace and balance towards the end lol. A slightly worrying ache under my left shoulder blade, prompted me to stop after 2.9 miles, shortly after ascending the slight rise where it occurred, out of caution. I'll do my best to do it again tomorrow, because I discovered last week my blood pressure has increased again through sedentrifity and negligenociousness to 141/92! No way, am I putting up with that!!!!!
Forrest is running too fast:
Forrest is running too fast:
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