Perhaps that not the right title. It’s a combination of things – guilt that I took the time to go for a run when I have a bajillion other things to do and relief that I did because the bajillion things are stressing me out. Stressed because now I have less time in which to do the other bajillion things.
That all said, I’m ultimately glad I made the time to go for my run. It made me focus on being present and realize that if I break my bajillion things down to one thing at a time, I’ll make it through. Sometimes all you need is a good run.
Well, that, a glass of wine, and a best friend to remind you of all of this. 🙂
p.s. – I’m not sure this qualifies as a real post since it’s so short. I’ll try to get my two more in this week. And no, those aren’t the things that are stressing me out.