Sunday is almost always a combination of this for us: exercise, packing lunches, straightening up the house from the weekend tornado, signing in to get ready for work, and doing something fun with the boys.
This kid never ceases to amaze me. He's really improved with his tennis. Tennis is a sport I've never played, not even goofing around with friends, so I'm absolutely no help to him when he wants to practice!
I ran on the beach this past long weekend and it was a perfect reminder of the kind of running I like to do - spontaneous (I was running right before a date with Jon and cutting the clock pretty close) and in a beautiful setting. Baker Beach is my favorite.
I felt the simmer this morning. The simmer of excitement that it was a beautiful morning and I had zero plans. In other words, it was a perfect day for a run!! I'm on a quest to find the fun and joy in running again and I think the perfect place to feel it is running on trails. The best place to do that in the city is in the Presidio!!
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