sundays exist out
of space and out of time. once a week i am normal. once a week my brain slows
down and i understand the world. once a week i am made of warm still sunlight.
i ran 8 miles today
and took a blissful two-hour nap and did not study for the GRE. my hamstrings
are emerging from their protective coating of goo and i have to say after
running 8 miles my legs are looking better. it is not enough but it is better.
i am eating horribly again today but it's sunday so i cannot care. sundays are
not for stressing. sundays are just for being and for soaking up sunlight.
today i am at peace. tomorrow, i don't know, but today at least there is peace.
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