I haven't been running for, what it seems like, ever. My obsession became my course and the new shoes, have totally screwed up my plan of arriving at the finish line of the Reykjavik marathon before the clock hit 3:15. I know I could do, it seems I won't...
It saves up loads of time not running - I sleep longer and have some space between the things planned for the day, but I till have no time to keep my blog up to date... Is it always a choice to live life or to write about one? We should have asked Tolstoy, he should have known.
Well, one benefit of not running, and not blogging, if we are on it, is that you could mono task and actually do something good. My recent friend Federico, could focus for a while and produce an amazing pasta only italians can cook (you better not distract him in the process). So I got into working on my script and a, soon to become, oscar-winning movie (even though my Russian friend who calls Federico - Fedya (she adds 'zanuda' most of the time) says that the Palm d'Or is better.
My shoot was today in fact... have to wait till the editing is done to see if I can run for Oscar's.