Saturday saturday....saturday saturday (I hope you are all singing the Elton John song in the back of your head like I am)
Saturday night is usually a night for fighting, and by fighting, I mean drinking. However, this Saturday is not one of those occasions and I am very much okay with that fact.
It's hard to be 'on' all the time and after three weeks of constantly attempting to be on, I just need a breather.
Turning it off, zoning out, doing some writing, reading for some inspiration, and waking up early to go cheer on my amazing friends who are running the Cherry Blossom 10-miler tomorrow.
Best thing about meeting up with people post-run is the imminent brunch that is to follow.
It has been a time of contemplation, a time of revelation, a time of sorrow, a time of joy, but that honestly doesn't feel any different than life ultimately should at 25.
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