Breathe

All you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.

6 AM

Is such a strange hour to me.

It feels so secretive.

I hate when I wake up moments before my alarm goes off, and I lie awake waiting for the Red Hot Chili Peppers to break the silence. My alarm never goes off when I am waiting for it to do so... it seems to find enjoyment in waiting until I have reached the brink between sleep and consciousness before jolting me out of my dream world and back into reality.

I guess I just need to drag my ass out of bed if I happen to be awake before my alarm.

Advisory to all:

Running 4 miles after a substantial break from distance running might feel good. Running 6.5 miles the very next morning at 7 am, might not.