It was 10k ok?

A very nice lady recently introduced me to the term “runasm”. Personally, I think there should be a g in the middle there, but let’s not split hairs.

The term loosely means ecstasy achieved through running, not to be confused with robbing a drug dealer and making off with his stash.

Despite what the malfunctioning Strava gadgetry may say, I know I ran 10k tonight (for the first time) because I walked and measured the route last night. In addition, I can feel nothing from the waist down and my feet don’t work, which is damning evidence to say the least.

However, that is now and the photo above is then and what you see then is my runasm face. It’s hot, sweaty and not very pretty, but it has been hard earned and I stand by it. Well, just underneath it actually.

Stay healthy.