A lament for when I used to run fast
It is harder to keep in shape as we get older. I am sixty. One thing I notice is how much my maximum running speed has deteriorated.
We are told that some high-intensity exercise (HIIT) is very good for the cardiovascular system. My version of this is to do some sprint relays two or three times a week, but calling my rather feeble efforts "sprinting" is to say too much of them.
Decades ago, when I ran fast I could feel real power in my legs and I zipped around like a greyhound. These days, I feel like an old racehorse that's due for the knacker's yard. Still, I continue. Got to keep up that battle with entropy.
Damn, I hate entropy. 😄