Thursday, February 09, 2012

self, meet self

I have to accept that some days (and, sadly, weeks), I am not going to run. I will try to wake up early, but it won’t be enough. There will be something else that I need to do. The voices of so many children who all need something immediately, hands reaching for me.

Soon, though. A time for black and electric blue sneakers. The hiss of cold air on surprised legs. The old slow way of rebuilding.

2 comments:

Flo Davies said...

Yesterday, I opted for sugar cookies and mongolian grill instead of the gym. I feel better for it.

Anonymous said...

"The voices of so many children who all need something immediately, hands reaching for me."

Ahh, Ms. Diana. This is perfection.

<3 Ms. Wolff