I can’t run. I walk pretty well but when I speed up and try to break into a run my brain is like “uhh no you’re not doing that, sorry.” This sucks because I used to like to go on long runs before the stroke. Now it’s long walks. That’s a good thing though because I couldn’t take my dog with me on my runs. I can certainly take my strokey dog on my strokey walks. When I try to run it looks pretty f’in funny. It makes me crack up. Although I laugh at myself all the time so that’s not saying much. I wonder if I’ll ever be able to run again.