I am not exactly sure where the time is GOING lately, but it sure seems to be rushing by quicker than usual.
I started reading Running for Mortals by John the Penguin Bingham last night, in part as a tribute to Grete Waitz. I have never really considered myself a *runner*, mostly because I haven't had the patience to train in a sensible manner without hurting myself. Too far, too fast is NEVER a good plan.
I am going to try one of the couch to 5K programs beginning in May. I am hoping the pollen has settled down by then. Breathing is a rather important component of the Running Plan.
This morning, I watched the PINK Moon set behind the trees on the way out on my early morning dog walk, and as we circled back, the PINK Sun was rising on the other side of the pond. Such a lovely place to be, between the Moon and the Sun, with the birds singing and the idea of Running percolating in my brain.
Blessings to you and yours,
as always.
xox
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