There has never been one, single, solitary day that I spent working in an office that was as enjoyable as my worst run. I’ve had near-existentially challenging experiences while far out on a trail, exhausted, injured and just trying to get home. I have suffered up to my breaking point on long runs, then pushed through into that twisted Alice in Wonderland world on the other side. I wouldn’t trade any minute of those experiences for any amount of time spent sitting in a cubicle. You can keep it. I’m going out for a run.