I was not going to run tonight. I had to run errands after work then there’s this thing call dinner and by then I’m not motivated. I’m on a running streak of sorts. Five days in a row WOO HOO it’s a record for me at least at this time. So I figured that a day off would be just fine, alas it was not to be. All I had to hear was that my husband was going for a run and evil jealousy kicked in. If he is going to make me wrap the dinner I just spent time cooking so he can go for a run well then I am going to scrap my dinner and do the same because I will feel spectacular if I get an unexpected run in! So I fed my family and donned my running clothes and away I went. Now I feel super proud of me knowing that tomorrow night might rain and if I in fact don’t get a run in tomorrow then that will be A-OK! Running is happiness!