I hate running on the treadmill. I have to though because of my abnormally severe spring allergies which turn me into an evil Cruella Deville of all things nature during the months of April and May.
I also am frustrated by the fact that I cannot physically, nor mentally, manage to run more that 5 or 6 miles on the treadmill. I feel trapped. I feel deranged. I feel ridiculously privaledged in some way, that my life affords me time and resources to literally run in place for no particular reason other than my own need to feel accomplished in some way.
I know, I know...cry me a river.
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