I hate to run

I hate to run, I hate to run, I hate to run! I said that so much today while I was running. I have always said it, all of my life. I would rather go play and hour of racquetball rather than run for 15 minutes. I would rather be fat than run ... hold it ... NO! I would rather run than be miserable about my appearance, I would rather run than be sad all the time, I would rather run than stay home all night and do nothing. I guess it is a balancing act, I WILL do 2 5K races a month this year. I don't need to run between them, but if I don't I really am miserable after the race for a day or so. I guess it is ok to say I hate to run, as long as I do it. Oh, by the way, did you know I hate to run? But I do it and I will continue doing it until I find a better way to keep fit that I will do, even if I hate it!