With a little 'fantasy is even snow in the streets has run something and someone invented something.
I only know that I'm cold, that we slip, we're just getting started and already I am exhausted. It will be because
Tuesday to make miserable six km drive took me three hours? What if I was going to walk I did before and I was an ulcer?
will then throughout the week was lousy and ended Friday with a worthy 17?
yes .. must be why I'm doing the bear frowning and angry.
The race is now "thing" only on Sundays, be it racing or a run to get the good wishes of friends and drink: hugs and kisses in the shower because of race, even if the sun is shining and the snow reflects the light, even if the glance of a dozen runners who leave fingerprints on the white layer is extraordinary, we are always below zero.
I must have patience, sooner or later snow melts ..
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