The run
Day 15 into my new job comes an email from my boss looking for volunteers for a 7km women run inside Paris. I hate running, I really do, like really. It started when I was 6 and I have been pretty consistent throughout the last 30ish years. No is not an answer. So I reply yes. Oops. Let's dig a bit You might wonder what it is like to hate running. It means that for each step you do, this inside voice tells you how boring, exhausting and useless it is and so to stop. It become