Tuesday, February 17, 2009

W.W.W.D.

I bought a treadmill and stuck it in the stuffy, spare bedroom. I did this so I will no longer make excuses not to go to the gym or go running outside.

While I was jogging last night, after work, the White Stripes blaring in the background, I couldn't help but think...What Would Wordsworth Do?

Surely, he could not imagine "spots of time" in relation to my artificial environment (heat, lighting, sound...a moving "road"). I can't either.

Ahh....nature, why can't you be more accomodating?

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