After an unplanned nap, James and I went for a run.
It was chilly but not cold and we found ourselves running what we call our Regular Route, the four mile loop. Shaking off the sloth of the day felt good and I discovered that Friday's heart rate reportings were most definitely off. (152 makes more sense, methinks.)
I rather like that we now have a Regular Route, that it is four miles and we talk breezily as we run side by side, only stopping to avoid cars.
Running is a gift I get to give to myself every day I want to. Running with someone I love just makes it sweeter.
May your Christmas's be just as sweet, filled with warmth, health, and love.
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