Sitting outside, enjoying an as-nice-as-it-gets instant cup
of coffee with an egg and cheese sandwich as Hootie and the Blowfish play
through my computer speakers; thinking just how wonderful life is. The breeze
picks up my hair in its currents and I feel at home, like this is where I am
supposed to be, nowhere else. Even on my run yesterday my legs were cramping
and I had a full-on cotton mouth; but it didn’t matter because I was running
through Alice’s Wonderland or in this case Emily’s. It looked like a
professional workout video with a beautiful backdrop to motivate you. Picture
doing repetitions of various sculpting exercises in a beach dock watching
surfers in the distance, a white beach, waves falling apart on rocks, and a
family of dolphins out swimming in the deep, not such a bad workout. …Lost in
paradise, but I feel found.
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