This is a winter run.

The more I run, the more running seems to parallel childbirth. When I had my second son, I elected not to go the epidural route. "But why?!" I hear so many of you shriek, "Why be a martyr?!" I am not a martyr, I assure you. Had childbirth been an excruciating ordeal of unmitigated misery, I would not have declined the injection just so I could strut aro…