Ten Things I Learned When I Ran For 300 Days in a Row

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It was dark, cold, and pouring with rain. And I mean pouring. The kind of rain that soaks you in the time it takes to get from your car to your front door. If I was any normal, hinged runner, I wouldn’t have run that night. But I’m not either of those things. So I layered up, strapped on my light-up vest, grabbed my dog, and ran a mile in the freezing rain. When I got back to my house drenched, my…