I consider myself a thinker. Meaning, I think a lot about a lot of different things. I do most of my thinking while I’m running. So much so, I have to make a conscious effort to keep my head up when I’m running. I turn that iPod on and go, then the head and neck begin to droop as I’m thinking…about stuff. Then I’ll snap my head up and make an effort to have that good running posture – then the head starts to droop again. Thinking.
In the last month, I was asked two questions that I really didn’t have an answer. I will pose the first question to you and then I will try to answer what it means to me in a later post. I would really like to hear your answers to this question as well.
It began with Collena and I having a discussion and she asked me – “When you die Laurel, what do you want your headstone to say – what is your legacy”? I can honestly say, I’m not really sure…..what is your legacy?
