Yeah that’s right, Karma can be a bitch and when I stopped and looked back at what I have done over the past couple of months, I realized just how big a one.
What in the hell are you talking about now?
Back in April I had a couple of bad races (you can read about them here and here), about which I pissed, moaned, whined and all those other things that a disgruntled runner, who “knows” they can do better, grumble, grumble, grumble — ad nauseam. In other words “What’s Your Problem – Harold”.
Guess what – after these rants about being “unhappy” with my running – Karma showed up and proceeded to show me just how well I had run.
Since April 30th, I have battled my hamstring issues and haven’t run nearly as well (if at all) since then.
I give up – Karma wins. Continue reading “Karma Can Be a Bitch”