My goodness, but I am so proud! It was fun, it was flat, it was crowded, it was fast, and it was sunny. I feel lucky spending the day doing what I love.
To run, to smile, to feel light -- it fills me with gratitude. This is what keeps me afloat and this is what helps me exhale.
The solitude of running never feels like solitude to me; instead it grounds me, it settles me, it makes my heart want to explode sometimes in happiness -- and that is a wonderful thing. To wit, I'm apparently wicked fast! (And I also have incredibly sore knees. Whoa!)
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