Day 3,391—a Little Rain—

Feeling the thunder shake the ground as I ran was worth getting a little wet. Up with enough time to wonder what to do next and how long I should run. I waited at my door looking at the rain and then my watch before going out in the cold rain. I tried to pay attention to when I would stop noticing the rain and just think about the run, but I stopped paying attention after a mile or so, and I kept wondering if it was really not raining has hard, or it was all in my head. 

 


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