My name is Chance, and I'm a runnaholic

Was a crappy ass movie, but it sure is fun to run that far! I busted up my previous LSD by half a mile, and a much stronger run today at that. What a beautiful day outside to boot! It's friggin 57 degrees in JJJJJANNNNNUUUUUARRRRYYYY. Al gore might be right. I kinda miss the weather though....commmeonnnnnnn JET STREAM!!! Canada, you've had your fun, but I want my snow!!! My birthday is in 12 days...youv'e got nearly a fortnight to redeem yourself! I demand snow, in the name of excelsior! Errr...something like that. Can you tell I'm hyper after my runs? I hope so.

Anyway, I think I have a problem. Like a sit-in-a-circle-in-a-church-basement-on-a-wednesday-night problem. "Hello, my name is Chance, and I'm a runnaholic." I just got back from over 10k, and I wish I was STILL RUNNING. What in the h-e-double hockey sticks is WRONG with me??? This is what my parents have been wanting to know for a quarter century now. Probably nothing, but man..I can remember when I would run half a mile and be exhausted. I HATED running. And now? I'm asking for ALL running stuff for my birthday and I couldn't be more excited about it. I will end up having over $1,000 worth of running stuff once it's said and done...and I'll just end up buying more. Matter of fact, with this mileage increase, I'll probably end up buying a new pair of $90 shoes every 2-3 months instead of every 6...okay end of rant!!

Run on, runners!