So yesterday, I told you about how inspired I was by Unbreakable, the Western States 100 movie. After watching it, I had the urge to move to the mountains, grow a beard, and change my name to something other people were afraid to pronounce out loud for fear of looking like a dolt. But alas, I’m stuck in the city, with a boring name and no facial hair (for now, but you never know), so I was left with being inspired simply to run trails. And I did.
And I didn’t fall.
And I didn’t get lost.
And nothing ate me.
I think I will go back out again today. But since I don’t have an awesome running movie to inspire me, I will have to settle for these:
I’ll take inspiration wherever I can get it.