I never, ever remember my dreams unless I wake up, right in the middle of them and concentrate really hard to fix the details in my memory.
However, I do remember my dream from last night. I was in a 5k race and my time was 28:53. Approximately 2 minutes faster than my pr. That time felt so right, so good, so natural in my dream. I feel like it is my time.
That is how slow I am. I dream of a 9:15 m/m pace and it seems unattainable :-)
Running is a big question mark that’s there each and every day. It asks you, ‘Are you going to be a wimp or are you going to be strong today?' - Peter Maher, Irish-Canadian Olympian
Monday, May 21, 2007
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