Lancaster in the mornings is a quiet town. It's my favorite time to roam the streets of town. In the hours just as the sun rises, it's extremely quiet. As we run from our house at the southern edge of town to the opposite side where City Limits Road marks a northern border, Kate and I can often count less than 6 cars that go by us during the mile and a half trek. The sound of a tiny squirrel running up a tree can startle us. I love this quiet time.
I think my love for this quiet running time is also connected to my love of reading and writing. These things are done perfectly in quiet. That isn't to say that I don't love conversation and a little noise too. I do. I love the time in my classroom when students are sharing ideas out loud or discussing what they've read. I love sharing my writing and what I'm reading too - that's why I have this blog 😉😉 But it's about the balance of doing the things that you need to do to be successful.
This year has been different but it cannot be a year with no goals or hard work. Even with no races I am continuting to work hard with my running (Thank you, Kaiti, for keepingn me going :-))
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