I would not do the karmic world a favor by missing the first day of a new year where I return to running outdoors, and with more oxygen, away from the sweaty, smelly, treadmill environment of a wintering gym. Yes, that day was yesterday, and I hit the streets with immense pep.
No, the above picture does not accurately portray the route I took - the snow banks and sandy/salty aftermath of plows still resides on the banks of all the CNY roadways. Even so, dear Monday of a new work week, my Sauconys were broken in and I hit the pavement with immense delight.
The smell of open roads is on the horizon.
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