9/14/10

an hour just went by and i'm still amazed how much i love running.  just seeing the fog on the resevoir and watching the sun burn it off and knowing i'm the only one out there.  i also enjoy the quiet, only talking to myself.  i'm not sure i can do that for more than an hour, but for just an hour a week i do so love it.  am i running away from something i don't want to face or running to find something i didn't know existed.  not sure which but for now i'm enjoying the journey and hoping i succeed at success (thanks john bingham!).