Yeah, we’ve all seen that meme, the one that’s meant to shove Bertha aside and get us out the door for our run no matter how rational Bertha’s arguments might be.
Cold? Suck it up.
Tired? Too bad.
Something hurts? Wah.
No matter what your excuse is, Mr. Meme here says you’ll always be happy that you got out there and put in the miles.
But that got me thinking. Would there never ever ever ever ever be a time I regretted going for a run?