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i keep having dreams about zombies and weddings. usually at the same time. perhaps this is the wind in my sails right now as generally i have a hard time finding motivation to run outside. i require a fantasy involving me having the physical prowess to outrun a tornado or volcano, or perhaps the return of a dinosaur (or zombie?)- generally anything somewhat apocalyptic. yesterday and the day before i ran 7.4 miles; clearly the end is near.