Rain

My new favorite smell is hot rain.  Growing up in south Ga I have experienced rain on a hot summers day, but last night it was a new smell.  It was refreshing because I was for the first time enjoying the smell while on a run.  (Really I should not call what I do running but walking sounds lame in my head so from hence forth walking shall be referred to as running.) The adrenaline of 450lbs moving at a quick pace changed the smell to an aroma of success.  It smelled better than fried chicken at Sunday dinner.  So I pushed on to the fastest time mile of my new running career.  To the smell of rain I salute you.  Just because you have gone through something before it does not mean that you can not change the way you view it.......Make Good Choices!!!!