The last few months flew by. I finally bought a car. I set a new personal record running my favorite trail; my previous best time was five years ago when I was nineteen. Glad that I’m not declining in spite of my advanced age. I read five books in as many weeks, and realized that for the first time in a while I can sit in one place and focus on whatever is in front of me. I don’t need to be somewhere else doing something else anymore. The days are mine again.
it made me chuckle with delight to read this
so good to see you with your feet on the path
this contributed to the goodness of my day
glad you found some peace, brother (your last few substacks were dark lol)
I'm only reading this now, but still: this was a refreshing read.