I’ve come to enjoy running. It’s weird. It’s hard. I never thought I’d enjoy it. I have just done it over the last couple years as a necessity for getting into shape. When I go to my races I have a bad habit of taking pictures along the course. This doesn’t help me improve my time at all, but it helps distract me from the voices in my head that tell me this whole thing is just too hard. So I snap pictures. Usually they’re of people running. Weird, eh?