Oh, also, they said don't try to start off with too much. Apparently you can put a lot of strain on yourself. Interesting. Just do a short neighbourhood jog. Huh. I guess that makes sense...for wusses!
(He says still feeling residual soreness three days later)
All right. I have the information. I have a battle plan. I am ready to go.
(Few Hours Later)
I didn't go. It turns out, I'm a-scared. I have this horrible feeling that everytime I try this, I'm going to hurt myself more and more, and then die. And I can't die yet. I should have more of a story arc than that. Maybe when I've only got one more project to do - for the "Oh, how sad" factor. Or, maybe when I'm a month from retirement, and than the maverick rookie student teacher I've been training has to go on a mad spree of revenge! "Old Schooling", starring someone I like from a while ago, and introducing someone I've never heard of, in the summer blockbuster of the...summer.
I will run tomorrow, okay. I promise.
-Mike
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