It was 'just a run' for me this morning. Is there such a thing? I doubt it. Surely just a question of how far or deep you're prepared to engage or express. Anyway, it was raining, my route uninspiring and I was having trouble lifting my head in any case...so the ground is all I saw really. Wet, is what it was. Even my coffee dude was in a grump. 'Miserable day...like me', he said, giving a nod towards the door as he attempted to do about 6 things at once. 'Hmmm, me too', I grunted. We both chuckled, almost smiled...and bid each other a good day.
