Wake up happily on my own at 7:30am. Set out on what is meant to be a 4 mile run. Beautiful day, sun is shining, sky is the bluest blue. I just kept running. I made it 7 miles. It felt amazing. My knee hurt, but I just kept going, I couldn't stop. It was perfect. Take that, 7 mile run.
Sitting outside on my porch enjoying a beer and the sunshine.
I'm beautiful when I'm awkward.
