Monday, February 14, 2022

To smell a rabbit hole

Retired at 60. 

I told Alice I ran 2,450 km in 2021. I was so focused on running carefully—avoiding injuries—that I never stumbled into a rabbit hole.

That's why I was dull. Boring. I had nothing to write about.

But a rabbit hole can find you, even now.

Really?

"Alice, 


are you in there?"