How is it that a weed can push it’s way through pavement, stand tall and proud, healthy and green, and thrive? The environment is against it…heat, oppression, traffic?

Because all it knows how to do is survive and thrive. Gotta admire the weeds…

Tonight was a tough go, I have to admit. My feet felt like concrete blocks and my lungs felt full of water. Yet  I pushed through the struggle and beyond my comfort zone. I survived another run.

4K tonight. I’m supposed to start hills tomorrow. I’m not quite sure how and where that’ll happen but it’ll happen. Weeds are survivors.

Peace xo