Tonight I ran for the first time after a hiatus of about 2.5 months. And seeing as I’m getting over a cold and I let myself get out of shape, I was pretty proud of my much-shorter-than-usual 1.0 mile run.
I almost forgot how much I love running at night. It’s just me, my thoughts, and of course my music. (Honestly half the time, it’s my favorite songs that keep me going). I get to shut out the world for a few minutes but at the same time embrace every part of it.
Can’t wait to get back into my running routine. Maybe we all need that daily break -even if it’s not running – from our hectic lives. I know I do.