I went for a run this afternoon, and it became blatantly obvious that I'm not in Thailand anymore. If I hadn't already noticed that I'm not in Khon Kaen, this run made things very clear.
I started running in Khon Kaen as a way to tire Manao out before I went to work every morning. Then, I really enjoyed it. And for a while, I felt as though I was rockin' it. I was running six mornings a week, with at least three of those mornings involving 7.2 miles in 1 hour and 6 minutes. I knew everyone that ran, they all smiled, waved and gave the me the thumbs up or counted on their fingers with every lap I finished. Then, life happened. I had a terrible sinus infection, then the accident, then the traveling, then the move, and here I am as slow as ever.
My run this afternoon really put things in perspective for me. For one, I was passed. By Thai standards, I was pretty quick. And by New York standards, I'm a joke. But, my speed is not the only joking matter anymore. Let's break down what I realized on this run.
lululemon spandex with discreet zippers and strategically placed reflective material: cool
vs.
Reebok pants that are in the limbo phase between being spandex and being sweatpants: not cool
Tech shirts in fluorescent colors that breathe and wick sweat: cool
vs.
Hooded Alma College sweatshirt from the Champion outlet with imperfect screen printing: not cool
Running because you are fast and good looking: cool
vs.
Running because you want to be fast and hope to eventually look good: not cool
Clearly displaying your iPhone, and most likely listening to Pandora as you run: cool
vs.
Clipping an iPod shuffle to your shirt and jamming to B Spears: not cool
(But I think I win this one- no one wants commercials while you are running, and Britney is my number one motivator!)
Black and/or neon colored sneakers, preferably Adidas or Nike: cool
vs.
White, teal and gray Mizunos that are comfortable and very supportive for my knees and back: not cool
(Also, I think I win this one as well. My back feels good and I love my sneaks. LOVE them!)
But, no matter how silly I looked running along the East River, I had an incredible afternoon. Just look at these photos, how could I not love running here?
I can run to see the Statue of Liberty! That's awesome!
Hi, Brooklyn. Last night was fun.
I'll be back on the river tomorrow, probably rocking a very similar outfit, but loving every second of it.
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