Sunday, I strapped on my shoes (it really is about time for me to get some new shoes, but these feel like my friends by now). I ran down by the river and under the Manhattan Bridge and the Brooklyn Bridge. Talk about putting man into perspective, you can't help but feel tiny running under those bridges.
Monday, I convinced Courtney to join me for a run. I can't say enough about all of the wonderful running partners in my life and how grateful I am to have them running, in this case literally, with me. Courtney, on the other hand, maybe didn't love it so much...
But we got to see the city from a new perspective and got to catch up while we sweated it out (not sure if you've heard, but it's been hot in NYC).
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