Discussion: Mutterings

I had just decided last night, after ruminating on my bad run, that the thing I need to do is talk to myself out in the woods, describing everything I need to be doing, just to keep my concentration on the task at hand.

Next time you see David Onkst, ask him whether he noticed my muttering. I was mostly while he was right behind me that I was doing this.

I definitely heard the mutterings of all those barberries you trampled over to avoid the thicker vegetation, of course I was aiming for them too so they sent their mutterings after me as well...

makes the blueberries in Harriman seem enjoyable.