That is Arcadia Trail Park. It's nice. I ran there today and yesterday.
I've been trying to pry myself out of bed at 5AM to do morning workouts. I've been trying to do this for, oh, say, six months or more. No matter how hard I try, I can't seem to do it. It's not that I'm particularly sleepy, it's that right at the moment when I want to be motivated, I'm simply not.
But tomorrow I'd really, really like to be motivated to work out in the morning. I want to either go for a run or jump some rope.
I'm posting that here so that I feel extra-guilty tomorrow if I can't do it. I'm pressuring myself to rise to the occasion. Please keep me honest.
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