Day 89 (August 21)

7 miles

You know how I ran today? Like as if it were my last day in life. I've made every mile count... It was so precise (pace, breathing, lightness, flow), so high energy, with so much heart and hope in every step - I gave it everything I've got - and with rain pouring ruthlessly on me... I welcomed the rain, because that means the "streets belong to me". Most people sit inside their houses and cars at this time...

I think if I were to die right now, I would die a very happy person. No explanation needed, just how I feel on the inside. The music was perfect, the beat was "just right", the heart sang and the soul felt free and unattached... and all those cars passing by were left wondering - what makes this woman so happy?