Some days I take my first step and it just feels good. No warm up is necessary. I am at a perfect pace. The run just feels natural. Wednesday was one of those days.
We ran a new route - a six miler. We ran along a trail that took us under the freeway and into a golf course neighborhood. Being that the neighborhood is easily accessible by trail and not-so-much by road, we had never driven by it, thus never really seen it before. What a great place! The homes were beautiful, the yards were immaculate, yet none of it was overdone. It was just pretty.
By the time we got home, I was in a great mood. Work has been pretty unbelievably lame lately, and I am so grateful for the joy that running (and a great running partner) brings into my life :)
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