Bull Runing

I'm being bullish this year; and why not, it's one helluva year coming. With crisis after crisis and stupid shenanigans roaming the daily headlines, it sure is going to be FUN. So I went with my friends and ran (well, jog, more like it) for PSE's Annual Bull Run. This is an Oxen year and we're ramming it up with ferociousness (a personal best of 34min for 5k this year). It seemed quite short, and heavy due to the down and uphill climbs. And it's quite straining for knees and limbs that aren't stretched that much. One thing that's good about running with a lot of people is you feel more determined to pursue, that you can finish it, no matter what. Walk. Run. Walk. Banter. Jog. Walk. Don't Walk. Run. Yes. Look up. Look Straight. That's it. I can see light. I can feel the sun's heat in my eyes, in my skin. I feel warmth, I feel love. I feel control. I feel Masterful.

Hello, World. I've done it. After crossing the line, it definitely feels good. If it's healthy to drink wine to congralute, I'm all in.


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Hopefully, I have more lines to cross this year. Bully Boy!