my motivation level was looking extra high today. i was tired of sleeping in and having unproductive days. i was not carried in the womb for 9 months for this kind of lifestyle. i decided i was born to run. i laced up my new shoes and left into the unknown, a life of running. i dragged myself those 2 miles. they say to take it one mile at a time, but i was taking it one step at a time, barely grasping for air. was 2 miles enough? probably not, but then a scripture came to mind, "for it is not requisite that a man should run faster than he has strength."-mosiah 4:27. i rewarded myself with a bowl of captain crunch and returned to my slumber. tomorrow will be a recovery day.
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