Humility and Humor

9 Nov

My first day to hit the streets here running. Autumn leaves paint the running path, the temperature is perfect, and the sunlight piercing through the trees is unlike the direct distribution of sunlight in Phoenix. So poetic! Okay, okay. Here’s the humility and humor. —->Don’t be a friggin tourist when you’re running. My dumbass tripped over a rock. A rock! The irony. I went flying forward. My left shoulder and new iPhone took the hits. So did my ego.



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