June 8, 2010
Recently I have fallen back in love with running. Each week as the weekend approaches I look forward to sleeping in and my Saturday morning run down the Embarcadero along the water. Running now brings back the same feelings that I felt when I was 8 and running wild with my brothers around the neighborhood that I grew up in. Sometimes the sweet memories of of playing in the street with my friends get so strong that I end up tearing up a little, then I end up looking like a crazy lady running down the street crying.
