Beautiful day in the woods. 40 degrees and a fresh trace of snow. I’m finally finding my way back into my routine. Can’t even begin to describe how good that feels. I have been so out of sorts since the back issues, steroids etc. This is the first run I’ve felt like myself. Not quite as fast as my old self, but that’s okay. It’ll come. I’m content to just spend some time alone in the snow.
I haven’t had this positive a start to a week in months. Looking forward to it. That says a lot.