As I was walking to my car this morning after leaving the gym, there was a nice breeze going and I thought of the song "Oh What a Beautiful Morning." I love mornings like that. I don't know if I ever feel better all day than when I leave the gym after a good morning workout.
When I was walking to the office this morning from the metro, my thumb was going across the callouses on the palm of my hand. That's the other thing that reminds me of beautiful. My rough callouses remind me of the effort that went into getting them, and that makes me happy.
Beautiful mornings and beautiful callouses are worth a lot to me.
PS...Sorry I haven't posted anything in a while. I will do better.
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