rest

i had an accidental day off, the victim of a tragic crash while escaping two strangers and an oyster bar. but none of that mattered much. what mattered was a little guy gutting it out in a tough race. it’s times like this that you sit back and put things in perspective. running is just running. life is much more than paces and intervals and mileage. it’s hugs and smiles and love and rooting for happy endings.

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