Happy unbirthday to me


A couple of days ago it was my unbirthday: exactly ten years ago I started to run. It happened three months after I stopped to smoke and after a few months of running in front of the Wii.

Since then I ran 17,212 km, I have consumed twenty-five pairs of running shoes and got to the third Garmin. I have reached the 1778th row in the table where I report the results of my exits.

Because of my plantar fasciitis I stopped running for five long and sad days, but I mitigated my withdrawal crisis by pedaling on the rollers for 4,064 km.

Now I have started running again and I alternate the race to pedal on the rollers.

So happy unbirthday to me!

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