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I run naked

No, not naked, but running naked.
Meaning running without electronics.
No ipod, phone, Garmin, etc.  I don't like to carry anything but keys and chews (for a long run).  That's more than enough for me.


Many people say they like to zone out with their music and don't understand how I run without music.  When they ask, this is the story I tell:
Summer '08 I was training for my first marathon when 5-6 weeks in my ipod stopped working.  I didn't want to buy a new one.  No ipod.  No music.
After I got used to running without music I really started to like it and even after I got an ipod I haven't gone back to running with music.
I'm very happy running with (and sorting through) my thoughts.


I know runners who LOVE their Garmins.  Maybe I'm not in love because I've never tried one, but honestly, I have no desire to.  I'm happy running just to run.  I don't need to know my exact time or exactly how far I ran.  Yes, I follow a training schedule stipulating how many miles to put in every day for the marathon.  But what's more important to me is how I feel after my run rather than how far or fast I went.

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