Monday, August 25, 2014
I'm like that runner you see at the end of a race that is bent over and standing with her hands on her knees. Neck cricked up, looking around with furrowed brow and clenched teeth. One look at her and you know she ran a race and gave it all she had.
This summer took it out of me. Halfway through I had a side stitch and no amount of proper breathing was going to allow me to catch my breath.
But I remember all the good this summer offered. Time unplugged. Out in nature. With family and friends. Exploring new places.
Perspective. It's all how I look at it I suppose.
P.S. Razor put a window in where one wasn't before. Whoot!