Something interesting happened to me today.
In the middle of my run, I found the fun I have in running again and ran longer than I have the entire summer. My entire workout today was harder than I’ve pushed myself since school ended.
To add to that, after watching a documentary on Native American skateboarders, I had to take my own out. Its the first time since High School that I was on my own board for an extended period of time. It was, for lack of a better word, exhilirating.
This kid, who apparently has been mowing my back yard since even before I moved here, walked past me in (faux) nonchalance asked me if I lived here. Shows how much I stay in this neighborhood, but even more he said he thought I was 17. Three years off, but no big deal.
Today was a good day.
