Running, biking, writing ... endings, beginnings, clarity ... and insomnia-induced brain emptying.
There was a UPS team on our street the other day. The runner got out at the top of the street and delivered the package as the driver did a u-turn at the bottom of the cul-de-sac and promptly picked him back up. I would say he ran all of about 10 ft each direction. Scott and I watched this and said "lucky". I'm sure you wished you had the smaller neighborhoods at times.
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