sunday
A fun improvised Turkey Trot yesterday morning as part of a 12 mile run. We couldn’t do the trot on the traditional Thanksgiving Day, as we didn’t want to interfere with the scaled down official race. About a dozen of us with makeshift bibs, we did the traditional 8k course. The group was strung out the entire run, so de facto socially distanced.
I started behind, as I was virtually running with my son - he was running it in Brooklyn - to continue our father-son trot streak. As a bonus, I picked up the pace to about 6 minute mile pace for most of the way, and it was the best I, and my right hip, felt in a long time.
Much of the city was empty, but we filled it up with good cheer.
An 8 mile recovery run this evening, and the legs still felt good.
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🌷࣭ 花爱 ─ 𝖼𝗅α𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖼 ｡ 🏡 ﮸ ⑅ joy soft icons
◍ ɞ 🕊𓈒 𖥻 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏.𝚌𝚘𝚖 𓂃 🎻᳝ 𝗕𝗢𝗢 ࣭ 🖌ׅ٠
𓈒 ɞ 𝗍𝗈𝗄чⱺ▪㰙⃨ ∿ 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁, 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲.
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Inner Child ☀️🧸
When we wish upon a star, when we blow out the candles on our birthday cake,
close our eyes and wish,
sometimes for something little, with a small smile on our face.
Maybe we feel a little silly, but we never refuse do we?
We always wish for something.
Well, when we do this, we are tapping into that little part of us that still believes in dreams and fairytales.
We tap into that last glimmer of untainted joy that our inner child keeps safe for us, protecting the dreams of our heart’s from the weight of the world.
What lifted your heart before the world told you it shouldn’t? What did you believe in before the world told you it was a lie?,
a fantasy.
I say who’s to really know what reality is anyway?
Everything is learned, those who crushed or doubted our dreams, had unfortunately, also their dreams crushed and doubted.
But I have a secret to tell you,
your inner child has been saving those dreams for you, kept safe and warm,
they are more than willing to share them with you now that you’re all grown up.
Who told you you don’t have permission to smile anyway?
Someone wearing a frown?
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fortunately, sooyoung has flawless taste in music. yerim’s heart starts skipping beats again as sooyoung compliments her playlists. it’s not like that’s her favorite thing to hear or anything.
the night passes quickly as the two keep talking. sooyoung hugs her pillow and leans closer as yerim shows her some of her favorite performances and few atrocious memes from her phone. at some point sooyoung snatches the device from yerim to add ‘hot girl sooyoung’ to her contacts. yerim ends up as ‘gremlin’ in sooyoung’s phone.
yerim doesn’t even realize how close the other girl is to her until sooyoung’s replies get shorter and shorter, eventually stopping, sooyoung falling asleep with her head on yerim’s shoulder. had yerim not been so tired herself, she would’ve definitely told her to move away, but now she slips into a dream, still holding her phone and listening to sooyoung’s soft breathing.
in the morning, the room is full of sunshine. there’s a window above the bed and the curtains have already been opened. sooyoung is by her closet, planning her outfit of the day, if yerim guesses correctly.
she watches sooyoung with half-lidded eyes. yerim can’t believe she slept so well in a stranger’s bed. could have been her own bed, except that her bed didn’t have any tall sexy girls in it.
“hi, sleepyhead,” sooyoung greets her as yerim sits up, scratching her head.
“which one?” sooyoung shows her two different shirts, placing them over herself in turns. anything looks good on a body like sooyoung’s but,
“the first one,” yerim clears her throat after her voice comes out raspy.
“thanks,” sooyoung smiles and it’s not a mischievous grin, but a sweet smile that turns her eyes into crescents and yerim doesn’t even notice she’s smiling sleepily back at her.
“you don’t happen to have a spare toothbrush?” yerim asks then, throwing her legs off the edge of the bed. sooyoung looks thoughtful for a moment.
“let’s go ask,” she says then and gets into the shirt before gesturing yerim to follow her.
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