I ran twice today, 5 miles both times. This evening I ran an easy 5 with my wife, but this morning I ran 5 along, with the middle 2.5 at a pretty decent clip. That wole run, all I could think about was Ryan's passing. I bumped into a couple of buddies and chatted with some other runners I'd never met. Vene here in bumblefack, Canada, the average runner is aware and shocked by the news.
I couldn't help during this run but to think about Emilie Mondor, whose life was cut short about this time last year in a tragic car crash, shortly before her planned marathon debut. People die every day, some too young, but some of them are our HEROES, and they should be invincible.
This news has made me unfrigginbelievably sad, and it felt good to pound out a few hard miles thinking mostly about Ryan, with thoughts drifting to memories of Emilie.
Damn.