I’m still reveling in my birthday run.

I feel funny saying it, but it was really the highpoint of my birthday. I mean, I had a great day overall, very nice and low-key with my honey, and it was great. But that run was definitely the highpoint.

I ran for basically an hour and I felt so good. I felt like I could’ve continued. I could’ve gone on. And 3 days later that’s what I’m thinking about–how awesome my birthday run was. I’m not sure what that says about the person I’m becoming, but I love it.