My favorite times during a run are when I drift off into a daydream state and it seems as if I am having an out of body experience. It does not happen every time I run, and it can be simple or complex.
Today was one of those days.
It was an easy two mile run. I actually turned my alarm off and slept in. I sort of regretted doing that, but as soon as I woke up two hours later I went out and ran.
It was cold outside. The coldest I have ever ran in, 29 degrees.
At one point in the run, my eyes followed the road, and my breath hung thick and heavy in the air. My eyes drifted from the road to my breath floating in front of my face.
I watched it come out thick and spread around me. Immediately my mind started wandering to the different endurance athletes I read about on the Internet and watch on YouTube.
My mind floated away and I no longer focused on pain or distance or pace. I felt invincible. I felt like I could go on forever and take on anything. I felt like a machine.
I felt like I could breath smoke.
6 years ago
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I love running in the cold, I don't understand when I see people complaining about it. And I am usually running at 5:00am, so I see the "smoke" with the benefit of a headlamp!
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