The fitter I get, the longer into my run it takes for me to start feeling okay. It’s like a punishment for being able to run farther.
The fitter I get, the longer into my run it takes for me to start feeling okay. It’s like a punishment for being able to run farther.
Borscht. I don’t hate the taste (although I certainly don’t love it), but I inevitably forget I’ve eaten it and think I’m dying when I’m on the toilet later.