I have this nasty habit of stopping just before reaching the finish line. When everything seems set and delicately perfect, my inner clock turns into a halt and I turn my back on victory.
I do this because I feel that finishing one long run and ticking that little circle shorten my grand to-do list and thus, bring me closer to life's end.
This line of thinking is erroneous, I know. Nevertheless, I'm saving all the goodness for now.
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