If I get pneumonia I blame the wannabe runner that lives inside of me! It was chilly outside today. I have run in colder, but it was the damp, windy, bone chilling cold out this morning. Ew. I didn’t realize how cold it was until I got away from the protection of the house. Brr! But I did get out there and run, and I would consider it a pretty good run. I wasn’t Speedy Gonzales by any means, but I kept moving. I felt heavy. I don’t know why, but I just felt heavy. It was weird. Kind of like a funk.
But on a happier note the birds were cheerful. And quiet active! I also found evidence that optimism does still exist in the world! I saw this on a sidewalk and felt compelled to take a photo!