Abs Swims, Bikes and Runs

"I may not hear the Rocky theme song, or see the sunset anywhere, but for me, this may be a sort of conclusion. An understated, rainy-day-sneakers sort of conclusion. An anticlimax, if you will. But the long and the short of it is that this kind of conclusion fits who I am. I didn't start running because somebody asked me to become a runner. One day, out of the blue, I started to run. Simply because I wanted to." Murakami

Monday, February 2, 2009

Sub 4?

So here we are again. As I was driving home on Sunday night after a soirée of sorts, it struck me that I was at a crossroads...or should I say a fork in the road. On one side I see the warm glow of friends, many soirées, lots of merriment, lazy weekends, raising jars....on the other I see jibes, prods, reproaches, pain, struggle and perhaps...just perhaps exhilaration: pure, unadulterated and maybe even a little enlightenment and clarity of vision in the transcendental sense.

Two roads divulged...and as I was driving on I felt that this was the moment...we all have times when a question pops up in front of us...one that we'd rather have not been confronted by for maybe another few weeks or months.

I have, to borrow a line, chosen the one that wanted wear.

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