I just devoured a morish Moroccan salad with chickpeas and feta and roasted capsicums and sesame seeds and pine nuts and mint and cumin. (Click HERE for the recipe)
Then a soak in the bath.
Now ... In bed. Clean sheets. Boys asleep. My book.
The. Run. Is. Done.
That's why I run.
It takes a lot to beat this feeling. And all I did was tie up my hair, put my shoes on. And I ran.