Thoughts during running are like dreams during sleep. Unless I commit them to paper immediately afterwards, there is little chance of remember what was going through my head. The emotional power of the thoughts are equally hard to relate the farther I get from the finish of a run. I started off today thinking about imagination as I watched clouds flow through the morning sky over Boston. And now, only an hour or two away from the finish, I can't remember what I was imagining. I know it felt uplifting though.
06:41, 7.47 miles in 54:52 (m:s) for an average pace of 7:21.
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