You should all know by now that the boyfriend is a runner and not just any runner, but an exceptional one. You name it he’s probably run it– full marathons, half-marathons, track meets and everything in between. It’s a sport he’s done since high-school and found his passion for it again a few years back. As much as I hassle him for all the runs he does that sometimes interferes…
I’m not at all close to being an athlete; I don’t play sports, I hate to run or move which then causes sweat, it’s just something not meant for me. Now how did I land a lad who absolutely loves everything I can’t stand? I still have no idea. My boyfriend has enjoyed running within the past few months and has helped with a bit with his back issues, so…
