Want to know why I don't take walk breaks? It's not because it's ineffective -- it's quite effective, 'makes one's running even better, in fact. I'd say it had something to do with pride, as in not wanting anyone to think I'm out for a walk but I'm over that one. The reason I don't walk is gnats. If you don't believe me go out and walk. Then try and tell me I'm wrong with your mouth full of gnats. Gnat Mouth!
During a well-deserved break at the top of a hill, I...I...coasted, I paused, shall we say, cruised for a moment, if you will. They were in my eyes, noes and mouth in instant. The only way I can describe what I did next is "crumping" (young folks: explain this to the older folks...): swat! duck! bend! arch! huh! a boom! boom! cat!
Then it dawned on me: Run. So I took off. Of course, I had to verify if they were really gone, so I started walking again. This did not go unnoticed by them so much. I ran, walked, ran, walked, ran, walked. This didn't look crazy at all to anyone who may have been about and therefore, see my previous dance moves.
I would never talk anyone out running -- it's great for your health. Walking, on the other hand -- so hazardous! Pleh!
8.16.2011
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