After a week of complete and total survival mode, today was a day of rest and recovery (for my soul, anyway.)
I started my morning like this:
Running 10 miles in a torrential downpour and a few inches of mud. It could not have made me happier. :)
My afternoon ended like this:
My over-stuffed chair and grandma's afghan, my Kindle opened to "Desiring God," writing in my numerous journals, and french-press coffee.
It has been a good day.
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