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Many of you that know me also know that I've been sidelined for some time now and haven't really run since June 2006. I've laced up a few times since, but no runs with any meat to them. I recently managed two back to back 2k runs which were....interesting to say the least, but I'm starting from square one again. Having completed those runs, I've had a bit of a set back and am now nursing injuries again...but the encouraging part is that my recovery is shortening each time I do experience a set back.<br><br>
My job takes me all over the city and there isn't a day that do not cross any of old running routes. Today was no different. I found myself driving along the Bow river pathway and a familiar running route. I can't tell you how many kilometres I've pounded out along that pathway and through every kind of weather. Sometimes it's been with friends.....Grizz, namely. Today I felt the old familiar tug at my heart as I watched other runners along the river...I felt somewhat territorial. My heart grew heavy as well. You don't know how much running means to you until you can't run anymore.<br><br>
The feelings of melancholy were short lived, however, with the realisation that some day I will again lace up and pound out kilometres along this path. I don't know when that will be, but I swear, I'll do it. <img alt="smile.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/smile.gif">
My job takes me all over the city and there isn't a day that do not cross any of old running routes. Today was no different. I found myself driving along the Bow river pathway and a familiar running route. I can't tell you how many kilometres I've pounded out along that pathway and through every kind of weather. Sometimes it's been with friends.....Grizz, namely. Today I felt the old familiar tug at my heart as I watched other runners along the river...I felt somewhat territorial. My heart grew heavy as well. You don't know how much running means to you until you can't run anymore.<br><br>
The feelings of melancholy were short lived, however, with the realisation that some day I will again lace up and pound out kilometres along this path. I don't know when that will be, but I swear, I'll do it. <img alt="smile.gif" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/smile.gif">