Because 20km would be crazy

My run ended today at 19.99km, and it felt oddly satisfying, like a rebellious act against perfect numbers, leaving me with a smile on my face. 
Without naming names, Keight and Brad :), I know a handful of people who would have been driven to the edge of sanity by not making that extra step. 

We all have our quirks and peculiar habits and rituals, in life and in running. That's what makes our experiences uniquely personal and keeps things fun! 
For example, I wear odd running shoes and socks. I've been doing it for years, it's just what I do. And I now find it very hard to wear matching ones. 

So, here to The Imperfects - which by the way is a great podcast