I am in good shape. No, I'm in really good shape. But this week I had to go take a test. I felt like I was a marathoner that had to sprint on the last mile uphill, against the wind, with the sun in my eyes, in 95' heat.
It reminded me of what my dad used to say when we walked off to school, "I used to walk uphill both ways in the snow with only old newspaper tied to my feet! And, I loved school!". I know that doesn't have anything to do with the testing or such but I thought of it and put it in - my blog my rules.
I hated the test (passed though). Found out my heart can withstand the stress. Found out I sweat less when I run. AND, I like running better than testing.
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