Yesterday, I was craving a good run. As I walked into the gym, I was greeted by a whole row of empty treadmills waiting there just for me.
Today, I went to Central Park, took off my shoes, laid down on the grass with no blanket, looked up at the leaves and the bright blue sky above me, and then fell asleep.
One of the best things about life is being able to enjoy all the little things. Lately, I try to remember that the amount of blessings I receive is directly proportionate to the amount I count. Have a beautiful rest of the weekend!
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