My run…
Yesterday I went out to do what I thought would be 5-6 miles. However, sometimes you just don’t finish what you set out to do. Ever been there? I was mentally and physically exhausted with no real reason why. Like – I don’t know – shouldn’t I have to have a reason why?
Anyway. My run was decent. It was a beautiful day. Breezy & cloudy. Just what I need to get a good sweat but keep it out of my face. However, I got to a point in my run where I was just finished. I took a detour and headed home. My mind was busy. My legs felt like lead. I just wanted to get home and be DONE! The best thing that happened was I saw a BFF twice! How did she do that? Oh well.
As soon as I walked in the door I grabbed myself a cold glass of this:
As I did I had an overwhelming feeling of conviction. I ran in my sweet babies. Around a town that is overflowing with entitlement. I did it for enjoyment and exercise. Not because the only clean water I could find was 4 miles away. Look at that clear water! I have a filter on my refrigerator to make sure it’s even more clear than what it would typically be. Hmmmm… interesting. Don’t you think?
Run on Friends!
ps – please ignore all water spots and focus in the picture. I never claimed to be a photographer or domestic goddess.


