So I painted my toenails blue for a first three-hour run session in my training calendar. After two and a half hour I had quitting thoughts. I had a perfect excuse, I had to take a bathroom break. I headed home and soon found myself caught in an argument between my mind and my body. My mind won. Now my legs are giving me a silent treatment. Orange. I think I'm going to paint my toenails orange next Sunday.
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