I wish I could be a runner. I really loathe it. It could also be that Florida climate is completely unbearable 10 months out of the year.
Running feel like I'm flying. Worries and irritations drift away, as if on a conveyor belt.
Arriving home, I feel happy and mentally rinsed out.
I love to run, but my knee won't let me anymore. So I walk and ride the bike. Happy running!