Running Outside

 

Running Outside

I’m sitting at my desk typing away, thinking about running outside. It’s been awhile.

*it’s been too snowy

*it’s been too cold

*it’s been too icy

*it’s been too chaotic

 

Suddenly I am running out of running excuses. Must get dressed and tie up the laces and remember how it feels to push my body through inertia. Through the lack of will power.

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Just back, huffing and puffing—and feeling invigorated. A truly chilly morning.