BoBo was nice enough to join me for a morning run. The boy must have forgot that he was not in Hawaii, for look what he was wearing. To top it off, he is already sick. He had to stop to cough several times along the way but he stayed with me for 2.3 miles [...]
Life is a journey and, for me, running is a huge part of it. Just like a great run, it has easy and tough parts. It is beautiful at times and ugly at others. Hopefully, I will reach the finish feeling good about what I have accomplished and leave a long trail of bread crumbs to show, those that wish to know, where I have been.
