If only dreaming equates to doing.. I would have easily logged in my 500th-kilometer running mileage by now.
These are the times I’d gamely take another runner’s slap on my face, for my apparent talking-more-than-doing on my supposed get-back-on-training-mode-ASAP- plan.. These are the times I could get crazy enough to pinch my ear and scold myself, ’Just shut up and RUN, now.’
So.. alright. I’ll shut up now.
…
But children and students of the world, hear this: SCHOOL, isn’t good for running. Nah.
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Even as I suffer from running mileage malnutrition, I still (apparently) enjoy some fringe benefits from having the reputation of a ‘runner’ –>
(Cathletic eats a lot and eats frequently – at least 6x a day!, and she doesn’t hide it - not from her friends, not from her officemates, not from anyone. Not humungously ‘a lot’, but very OFTEN.)
New officemate begins to notice C has been munching again, when it’s barely an hour after lunch break. And C isn’t oblivious of the fact that she might be scandalizing new officemate of her eating habit. So yesterday PM..
C: (While munching, turns to N.O. with the bag of chips) Would you like some?
N.O.: Hehe, no thanks, I’m still full.
C: Are you getting surprised? You always see me eating, hehe..
N.O.: OO NGA.
The guy answered straightly. And man I wasn’t prepared for that so-honest reply, haha. I would have expected something like, ‘Di naman’ - but surely a ‘Di kaya’ reply is one flat out big lie.
But then he redeemed himself by adding,
N.O.: That should be okay. Di ba kasi runner ka daw. I mean, I hear from some people here that you run. It must be your metabolism..
C: Ah,.. umm.. di naman
I wish I could tell him there’s no connection there, at all. I’ve always had an appetite like this. Weirdly, it’s got nothing to do with my running. But that’s a fine excuse you’ve put forward for me.
At least I don’t need to be explaining on something I couldn’t explain myself. Hehe.
July 12, 2009 at 4:02 pm |
Cath, I can’t help but laugh on this. Di ka nag-iisa. I eat my merienda right after lunch (one hour pa sa yo?) ‘coz I’m afraid I’ll miss my mid-afternoon snacks due to overlapping work schedule. The trouble is, if I’m home at 3pm, my father calls me to join him for merienda and I feel guilty not to join him ‘coz he needs some company to make him happy. So I end up eating 2 sets of snacks hah hah . . .
See you at the Run for Home, Cath. Will be running 10k.