I’ve never been much of a runner; or really, any type of athlete. I am more of a sit-on-the-couch and read-a-book type. Lazy, you might say. Yet, every once in a while a person has to run.
Leaving work yesterday I had one minute to catch the bus. So I packed up and ran. As I was running down the sidewalk I was very, very careful. All I could think was, “If I fall it’s a disaster,” broken bones, crutches. I’m not young anymore. I assume thoughts like these will only become more frequent as the years go by. Ugh.