Last night I was exhausted. Days spent at the hospital with my grandmother had left me emotionally worn out. I felt a huge weight on my shoulders. A long day working and dealing with a cranky 4 year old meant I just wanted to crawl in bed early. BUT I knew my body would feel better with a run. So at 10:30pm I headed out. Each time my feet connected with the ground I felt lighter and lighter. By the time I came home I felt renewed.
Man I love running.
That’s wonderful! Love the photo!
I had a run like that this morning…there are hardly words sometimes
I have to ask…what brand of shoes are those? I love the yellow. Thank you so much!
Those are Brooks Ghost!
I just connected the dots that I had never added your new blog to my reader! No wonder I feel like I have no idea whats going on with you!
I will be praying for your grandmother!
I love your blog! I love running and sinking to runners bliss and enjoying the associated runners high at the end. My weakness is that I am still learning how to use running as my release instead of my escape. But one thing I know for sure, there is nothing like it!
Amen! I agree!!
I am glad you found your peace.
I really want to start to get back into jogging, but with this heat, you really do have to go really late at night or early in the morning, and I do yoga in the mornings. The treadmill is kinda lame but it was what I started with to beat the oppressive Texas oven!