I had a vague idea of making a Running Commentary post today. It was another reason to get myself out the door and moving. I seem to have lost my running mojo without taking an extended break from it, as I have in the past. I have run both weekend days every weekend within recent memory, until this past weekend. Once again I have to ask, What the Hell, me?
Oh let’s be honest, I have lost all kinds of mojo lately: running, writing, housework, theatre… do I have any other kinds of mojo? Unfortunately I do not see how I can write about my missing mojo without sounding like a whiny baby. I don’t know why I worry so much about sounding like a whiny baby, especially since that is what I must sound like more often than I admit.
Where was I? I sat down with my Tablet with all good intentions of making a Running Commentary post. I guess the road to bad blog posts is paved with good intentions. So here I am with yet another foolish blog post.
I point out to my vicious inner critic that I did run today, and for further than I thought I would (not a vast amount, but I did demonstrate perseverance) and I did a load of laundry. And now I have done a blog post of at least 200 words. Wasn’t I saying earlier this week that I must learn to write despite whatever is wrong with me? It is true! Mojo or no, I shall persevere!
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