Friday, July 8, 2011

One for the books

Went to wildwood park this morning, pulled up to the gate at 6:25am, literally as the guard was unlocking it.

"You open now?" i asked.
"No, usually 7:00, but I'm here early, so what the hell?"


had the whole park to myself for about 20 minutes. the morning was slightly chilled, the sky was flawless-blue, with a few clouds drifting around.

I listened to Smog all morning, running really really hard for about 12 miles (I glimpsed 4:40/mile on one of the gentle downhill rollers).

It was just such a gorgeous morning. I honestly stopped at one point and said out loud "Holy shit. This is perfect."

It feels amazing to not only have such a beautiful moment in one's life, but to also be very keenly aware and conscious of how amazing that moment is.

Fuck yeah.


Dave said...

Fuck yeah! Love the post.

JessiePants said...

Blissed out goodness