there’s something so pure about running that I’ve not been able to replicate with any other limbs based activity,
(and I’ve tried many)
the buoyant, almost drunken sense of movement,
the meditative repetition that comes with placing one foot in front of the other, and then the other foot in front of the first,
pushing yourself (a little maniacally) as far as you can go to then see what happens when you get there,
waking up the next morning to do it all over again.
I’ll see you tomorrow.
today is day 189 of the year, there are 177 days remaining of 2022.
