Like Spring!

Sunday afternoon, four p.m., gloriously light outside. Yesterday I went for a run, my first in ages, down Eastern Parkway. I made it three and a half miles, and today I have that full-of-lactic-acid, pleasantly-eighty-years-old feeling in my legs. I'm excited about running. Jessica and I are going to do some road races later this spring. I'm going to do a 10k in May! Woo. Yay exercise. I forgot how good running felt. Yesterday night after having dinner with Anna in the Village all I wanted to do was walk around. Spring in the air and everybody starting to check everybody else out, come alive. Not like it won't get cold again, 'cause it will, but something's shifted. I love that. I love it when the weather, or anything, makes everybody feel a little bit the same way at the same time.

I don't know for sure but I think I might stop blogging here for a while. I counted, and there are five places where I'm blogging right now. It's too much. Also the world is starting to feel smaller again, which isn't a bad thing, but which always makes me less inclined to address strangers like I've got something to say. So, you know, call me or write me a letter or something. I still want to be in touch. And maybe I'll see you back here, later. In the meantime, live it up this spring, you've earned it.