It was a perfect day to be outside.
And I was out relatively early for a weekend. Had my 6.5 miles in before 8 a.m.
I love how my morning excursions make me feel like a part of the world. I can feel the day. Smell it. Sometimes it's sun on my skin or a cool dampness in the air. It comes in through my nostrils and moves into my lungs. The day surrounds me and runs through me, all at the same time.
Some mornings it's pleasant. Some are not so nice. But either way, I take it in and breathe it out.
We're working together.
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