You Know You're A Runner If...

you know how to pronounce (correctly) Plantar Fasciitis

when you have a favorite ice pack

when you laugh about chaffing

when your massage therapist knows your race schedule

when you brag about losing toenails

your room smells like a nursing home because of all the analgesic you use

when a pot is started to bet on when your next toenail will fall off

when you run even though you are sick

when you put more time and work into taping parts of your body than to your tax return

when you go through a box of Band-Aids without getting a single cut

when there are permanent blood stains on your T-shirts where your nipples were rubbed raw

when it hurts worse to take a shower than it does to keep running

when you find yourself standing in front of the mirror trying to see if you have a leg length discrepancy

when you know the names and remedies for every possible injury from bursitis to shin splints

when you could teach a class about biomechanics and the different kinds of shoes people need

when you are the only person in town who knows what Quinine is used for besides treating malaria

when your physical therapist or massage therapist is on speed dial

when your rolling pin is kept near your bed instead of in the kitchen

when every T-shirt you own has a race name and sponsors listed on it

when your socks come in two categories: running socks and others

when you go from having a drawer for your running clothes to having an entire bureau for running clothes

when you have tons of race shirts but can't find a work shirt for the life of you

when you balk at the cost of everyday shoes and then spend $75 - $100 on a pair of running shoes that will only last 3 months and think you're getting a fabulous deal

when you refuse to buy shorts with a seam longer than 2 inches

when you think a black Timex Ironman watch goes with black tie dress

when you are constantly washing running clothes but have to go through piles of clothes on the floor to find work clothes each morning

you can shop at REI and your local running store for hours, but can't stand 5 minutes anywhere else

when you spend $12 on socks that help you avoid blisters

when you have more shoes than your girlfriend or girl friends (as the case may be)

when you have to explain to everyone why you can't run in the T-shirts you get at races