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May 24, 2012
GOT OUT AGAIN this evening. So good to run ó really run ó free as the wind. Gosh. Took the big hill, took the over-hill, and the streets were mine. Three days in a row.

I donít normally reflect on these things, but this was too delicious.

I run not without ambivalence, of course. As happy as I am to chase the cars, playfully challenge the boys, really get in a good happy pant, I know that at home thereís discord.

She calls me. Sort of. And then when He finds out Iím loose, He worries.

Such sadness in His scent.