Leg 009 – Sidewalk Sunday
Fog! Means a Sidewalk Only run. . . . .energy and excitement! Trying make eye contact, wave, or smile
Daughters upcoming graduation. . . . Academia, gardens, and donuts!
Fog! Means a Sidewalk Only run. . . . .energy and excitement! Trying make eye contact, wave, or smile
Daughters upcoming graduation. . . . Academia, gardens, and donuts!
I consider the first 5-10 minutes of a run the warm up for the rest of the run. My stride felt a little clumsy and choppy . . . . I could feel my body beginning to adjust . . . . the beginning signs of that transition is enough to keep me pressing forward.
Running is sort of my Cathedral, my meditation time. . . . my mind always turns to weightier matters. The matter du jour . . . . Change and uncertainty, a double edge sword.