Running

My reading can sometimes be a little too intense for Anna.

Days like this are the best.

I love drawing in this journal, but I’d love even more for AI to handle the scanning and editing for me.

I love winning battles against that inner voice telling me not to do hard things. It feels great.

Sometimes quality time together means doing things separately, but side by side.

Running intervals offers an interesting contrast. I never want to do them, even less than a classic run. But once I get going, they’re so much more fun. There’s something deeply life-affirming about sprinting through a forest. It feels almost primal.

I mentioned the quality of beds in the UK to a few friends, and many agreed that modern sleep technology doesn’t seem to have made it across the Channel.

Running alone and running with friends is like day and night. It’s so much more fun to yap while running for 12 kilometres.

The harbor’s birthday is a huge party, and people from all over Germany visit Hamburg to behave badly. It’s usually something people from Hamburg try to stay away from.

I actually had to take a nap later on. We even tried to stay in Zone 2, but it was harder than usual.

I haven't watched a single episode of Naruto in my life.

That weird red splotch is from me not noticing my nosebleed quickly enough.

Give me a run, an exhibition and good company and I'm having a good day.

Running became fun again once I stopped winging it and went back to following a plan.

I actually had to go back to the popcorn person and switch mine, because they accidentally gave me salty popcorn too.

Who needs meteorology when my head forecasts the weather?

Can't run 10K without clothing, can I?

Coding became a lot easier once I didn’t have to do it myself anymore.