Grind
Marathon training is usually fun. Today wasn't one of those days. Maureen and I run just over 12 miles at Lake Zorinsky. The cold and the ice are starting to wear on me and the weather during the next week looks even worse.
Somethines life is like that. We go through seasons where life is more of a grind than a joy. Like the runner has spring -- the person has hope. In a few weeks I'll be in shorts and hints of green will emerge. If you are in a grind -- know that the grind makes you stronger and it doesn't last forever.
I lifted chest, shoulders, and triceps with John during lunchtime today.
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