{"id":2457,"date":"2012-04-16T07:38:23","date_gmt":"2012-04-16T12:38:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.crumbbums.com\/?p=2457"},"modified":"2012-04-16T07:38:23","modified_gmt":"2012-04-16T12:38:23","slug":"zombie-demons","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.crumbbums.com\/?p=2457","title":{"rendered":"Zombie-Demons"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I went for a run on Saturday evening. It was a survival run. Meaning: I had to do it to survive. Literally, guys. On the verge of a mental breakdown all day Saturday and I have no idea why. I just couldn’t shake the funk, so after dinner, I told Andrew that all of our lives depended on my running immediately. Without pushing a stroller.<\/p>\n

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I started running (really just jogging) again about a month ago, a few days a week, pushing the double jogging stroller with Oliver and Emil. But this was my first lone run in so long I can’t remember. It was f-ing amazing.<\/p>\n

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I ran like I was being chased<\/em>. I ran away from that house so hard my heart was pounding in my temples and I must have looked like an absolute insane person or at least someone actually running for her life from a pack of blood-thirsty zombies. Or demons. Zombie-demons. I sprinted until I could barely catch my breath, then I pushed harder. I had no idea where I was going so I just went away.<\/em><\/p>\n

I was gone a mere 20 minutes, but when I returned I was dripping in sweat, breathless. And cured. Sigh.\u00a0<\/em>I’m back. And I’m hooked.<\/p>\n

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See? Zombie-demons. I told you, didn’t I?<\/em><\/p>\n

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