mood enhancer

For whatever reason, I was the grumpiest Oscar this morning.
The only solution: drag my lazy boodoo outside.
Best option ever:
Not only did I discover a sincere pleasure in the concentration it takes to run forest trails,
I also discovered an abandoned beach where I can solo tan.

Although I still do not love running yet, I came back feeling energized,
relieved that the former issues were petty and ultimately the result of my own thought spaghetti bowl.

Even if it is painful,
getting the blow flowing keeps my blood from boiling.

Yay for legs that work!

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