Life and investing lessons from picking up a new habit

I hate running. Always have. This is partly to do with having the lung-capacity of an asthmatic squirrel from being desk-bound for a large part of my day. But to be fair to myself, I’ve don’t mind chasing after a ball on a cricket or soccer field, or the frenetic movement on a badminton or tennis court. But chugging along, stride after stride, legs pumping, on a treadmill or on a track, lungs trying to draw in more air than your heart rate allows, with no specific end except a particular distance or a time limit was less preferred to me than say

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