I forgot how much I love this.
The sound of my feet pounding the pavement.
The feeling beads of sweat my face and my heart pounding in my chest.
The smell of the canal water and cattle.
The sensation of running through a swarm of dragon flies without being touched.
The sounds of my favorite songs blaring in my ears. (I’ll be deaf by 50)
The sense of wonder as I watch the beautiful sunset.
It’s amazing what things you miss when you’re in a slump.
I’m glad I get to enjoy running again.
Four weeks to go…