I know you’ve all had them.  A day when you just wish you could crawl back under the covers and start the day all over again.  It could be the job you go to each day, family matters, just about anything.  There are those days when I just can’t wrap my brain around some of the insanity that is life.  When this happens to me…I go run!

Sometimes the calm of the road and the time passing with the miles is just what I needed to set things back into their proper order.  I can’t control others, but I can control my running.  I don’t have to have any set course, no predetermined miles, no ipod or GPS.  I just crave the release that comes from going the distance.

Today was a rough day.  I won’t go into all the details, at this time, they really don’t matter.  I’ll rest tonight, God willing, wake up in the morning and hit the pavement!  Because…Sometimes Running is the only thing that makes sense.

Zombie