A BRAND NEW MORN, NO TIME TO YAWN
Nine hours of driving for an hour and half long meeting. Phew, rough day.
Got back to Madison, managed to ignore the siren's song of the bar at Sardine and went for a run instead. The run felt great, amazingly I had a nice rhythm going for most of it. That car ride feels so far away.
I've been doing most of the running in the Edna Taylor Conservation Park which is just a few blocks from my house. A little something that makes Madison great.
This is what got that rhythm going.

