Today is Friday, January 1, 2010, and it is a good day for a run.
The first run of the New Year, and I can’t complain. Usually these kinds of things—new year, new blog, etc.—are expected to be about resolutions, and turning over new leaves, and making clean breaks with the past, and starting fresh, and all manner of similar clichés, but this is not. First of all, I am not a resolution person, because I do not believe that self-improvement is a thing that requires annual commitments; it requires daily commitments, which, I would guess, is why everyone expects new-year’s resolutions to fail (at least the ones made by someone else). Secondly, I didn’t do anything differently today than I would have if it were any other box on the calendar that was met with the circumstances I encountered. This is about another day that comes with all the challenges and rewards that all my days come with—which is, to say, another day of my life—and therefore, another run. In this case, six easy miles around the neighborhood. But today’s run was all about context, so to understand my run today I must first take us back to last year.
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