The only special thing is that I can see the reflection of my feet in the window. Right. Left. Right. Left. I never would have imagined that's where I would find running inspiration, in a window reflection. It has been such a push for me the last few weeks though, watching myself just put one foot in front of the other. When I finish a mile I can look at my reflection and know that those feet can take me one more.
I was walking on clouds after today's run. I'm not a strong psychological runner; my head convinces me I need a break long before my body really needs it. Not today. Today I cranked out 6 miles at a good (for me) pace, and it felt incredible. No tv and little people-watching, just watching the reflection of my feet in the window for an hour. And I loved every second of it.
|I think my print screen skills need some help|