Dreams and knees.

I keep having reccurent dreams about running.

I don't know if there is some sort of symbolism behind it, or if it is just the fact that I will probably never be able to run again because of my knee, but I find it absolutely dreadful to wake up to.

I miss running, I miss rowing, I miss being fit.**




**Sure sure, cruel genetic misfortunes would never allow me to be "thin", but at least I could take care of myself.