Post-run ramblings... Put one foot in front of the other for 6.5 miles and a certain kind of clarity emerges. Today, I formulated a prescription for greater happiness. Mine, and by association, all of the boys (and the two girly cats) in the house. Here goes...
Less: Judging
More: Noticing
Less: Running intervals on treadmill
More: Jogging on the path with Digs
Less: Eyeliner
More: Red lipstick. (On fully conditioned lips. Else it ain't pretty.)
Less: Grumbling
More: Smiling
Less: Hand-holding
More: Hand-holding
Less: Rule-making
More: List-making
Less: Static
More: Cowbell
To be continued...
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