Hey.
I hope you didn't forget about me.
I didn't forget about you ... I've just been a little sideways.
I was out for a 6-miler on Sunday, on a road I've traipsed a zillion times, lost in my head, making things far more complicated than I needed to, as usual. I was doubting my ability to finish my intended route. I was beating myself up about my failures over the past few months. Then I saw this:
A simple blob of tar or road patch or blacktop on the pavement. Pointing forward.
Letting me know that "forward" was where I needed to go.
So I went.
And I'm still going.
I hope you are, too.
