Learning to fly.

Yesterday’s 8 miler and today’s hill training were wonderful. I feel like I’ve regained my kid-like joy in running. I wasn’t looking forward to yesterday’s run since I was doing it after driving to Mankato to class and sitting most of the day, but it turned out to be great. I wasn’t sure about today, either, because I’ve had a headache off and on all day, but Guinness was giddy with joy, and it rubbed off on me. I was right that this would be a good week. yay! yay! yay!