Going hard.

Today i had some hard training to do - as my training plan i made, said. I was a bit sceptical wheter i will complete it or not. I went out at 10 AM, by myself. Did my warm up and realized i am nervous like i am on some kind of a competition. My Legs were shaking.
So i started first run (interval) and i run out good-that gave me confidence to go harder on the next run... I finished all by the plan - even better. I was exhausted, but satisfied. Once again i met myself in doing some hard training. Just me and the track. And God. This is an example in real life how hard things you go through can really satisfy you - in my occasion directly.
I wanna thank God i exist and that i am healthy, so i can do things i want to do.
Tommorow i am going camping, climbing, rowing, cycling... For 6 days.
See you on Thursday.

Me.

I love my life, the good and the bad moments. There are plenty of them - both sides. It is hard to say which moments i like more: bad happenings made me stronger and smarter (i started eating Smarties), good happenings were born out of bad ones. I try to live my life different ways, i don`t want to be caught in one form, so i try to approach things differently than previous times and see how it works out.

Sports.
I am an athlete, distance runner - on the track and in my life. Running made me change, in a good way; through the time i also changed my running. Distance running is like living, there are crisis and there are moments of joy, release, happiness, satisfaction, gratitude. Running cleans up your soul, as a friend of mine said.

Picture. Komna. Sunrise. Peace. Perfect. Away from crowded city, away from so called civilization.