Running Thoughts

I don't know how I manage to let so much time pass between posts...but let's get back to this idea of running and life:  my running-life. I had a glorious summer of zumba and running.  Seriously, glorious is the word.  I have enjoyed attending a zumba class on Mondays and Wednesdays as well as kicking my own butt as I instruct a Tuesday/Thursday zumba class.  I thought I'd never again weigh in the 120's, but I was wrong.  I just needed to add a little punch to my fitness life.  Zumba is fun and awesome, says my 126 lb self. But running, oh, running....the accomplishment, the solitude, the rhythm, the predictability, the unpredictability, the landscape, the meditation, the stretching of limits, the moments of knowing oneself and knowing God, ....I could continue with this list, but I'll stop here for now...... Oh, running. Zumba takes all my energy until Friday.  Friday is my day to RUN!  And sometimes Sat. and/or Sun., but a body needs a lit...