T is OOT in Key West. so. no T, she mutters with a furrow of her brow.
DeNiece is OOT in Jacksonville. so. no DeNiece, she mutters with a twist of her mouth.
Geez people what is with FL?
Dave is still recovering his hamstring. I think he ran 1.6 miles this week... and what I gathered is that all 1.6 miles were in pain. so. no Dave, she mutters with a resigned sigh.
And SpeeDee & Jackie P are both PINK NATION. so. no SpeeDee or Jackie P, she mutters as fear clouds her eyes.
What if I can't find someone to run with tomorrow? What if I have trouble fitting into a group w/ a pace I like? What if I have one of those cosmically bad long runs where you break down and there's no one there to help me out? What if I find myself running completely alone in the Ghetto? What if the butterflies in my stomach upset it and I throw up some GU in front of a perfect stranger.... wait... I've done THAT before... what am I worried about?
Still. All this nervousness is making me nervous.
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This is how I feel whenever I know I am going to run with another person. It's ironic, but see my blog entry for today....
My nervousness makes me nervous. My anxiety makes me anxious.
You are doing awesome as I write this I'm sure :) :)
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