Anyone want to take bets on whether I woke up early and went for a run? No? Yeah that didn’t happen BUT my Dad so graciously went for his second run of the day with me when I got home so I wouldn’t have to run in the dark by myself. He’s where I get my friendly, caring, modest nature from.
Seriously, it was one of those rare runs where you just want to keep going forever and my legs felt tireless. The weather was perfect, the time of day was perfect, and the company was unparalleled. (besides his eskimo Rocky Balboa outfit choice of running attire). I can’t make too much fun of Papa FriendlyRunner though because he can run circles around me. Someday I’m going to be faster than him, but not anytime soon…
Usually, I’m all about running alone but every once in a while I’ll run with a friend or family member and I always wonder why I don’t do it more often after we’re done. That was one heck of a run-on sentence. Having someone to talk to makes runs go by so much faster! Do you run with a running partner or do you prefer running solo? Of course, Pippa is usually along on my runs unless it’s too hot, but she’s basically an extension of me so it doesn’t really count.
Thank goodness it’s almost Friday! Looking forward to drinks after work tomorrow and a beautiful friend’s wedding this weekend! Anyone else getting buckwild this weekend? Or better yet, a chance to relax and sleep in? Y’all stay safe and enjoy yourselves this weekend, ya hear?
Toodaloo Buckaroos!- Stephanie