For the First Time in Four Years

I didn't run the Salt Lake 5k. It felt very weird (other-side-of-the-fence weird) to watch the long stream of runners as I waited for a gap to drive through. I would have considered signing up but I just forgot about it. Now I miss the unique feeling of running alongside thousands of other people down the barricaded roads to the end. And what a beautiful day for it too. Argh.

I guess I'll have to train for the Arts Festival 5k in June. It'll be hotter then, but if I start now it won't be too bad. I can redeem myself, and retain my label of "runner".