Yes. I still exist.
I seriously have no good excuses here. I stopped writing. I ran a half marathon. I stopped running.
But you know what?
It is SUMMER.
It is WARM again.
I can step outside the house without six layers of clothing and without potential frostbite.
Potential dehydration, okay, yeah. But no frostbite.
And you know what that means?
Running. Lots of it.
Mostly taking place before the sun is up, but you know what? I'll take what I can get. There are very few things that feel better than shoes on pavement wind in hair sweat in eyes cramps in muscles power in legs.
Even if I want to smack my alarm clock every morning.
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