grapevine rumors.

i have this small wish.  just one.  {lies.  i have many wishes.  this must just be today's number one wish.}  i wish i was a runner.  the kind that has cool running shoes and can pull off work out clothes and pony tails and has a credit card to sport's authority and stuff like that.  i am sadly far from being one of these folk.  but someone told me once that you should just pretend you love running until you really do.  maybe i will try that logic in the year 2011.  or is it just a waste, seeing as though the world will just end by the time i start training for the new york marathon...