The Blerch was tempting me something fierce this morning. But my dog would not let me go back to sleep. So I got up, got dressed and went out. After discovering that the track was being used by douchey track team, I decided to give a public trail a try. It was surprisingly devoid of people. The peace and calm was the perfect accompaniment to the scenery, which was reminiscent of Robert Frost. While I was out running, I felt alive for the first time in ages. Why was I not doing this every day? Why was that sloth monster holding me back? Being out on that trail made me feel whole, it woke up my listless soul. I felt connected and at peace. A 6.05 mi run/walk was completed today.
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