Running Outdoors

After weeks of running on the treadmill, which to me feels like being in one of Dante's circles of Hell, was finally able to run outdoors!! Yahooo! With B and H! Plus J and J and Daddy J in BHS one fine Saturday morning.

Running outdoors really picks up my spirits. It's the accomplishment that comes with knowing that you were able to get from point A to point B. The treadmill simply makes me feel like a hamster in a wheel. I mean just try doing a two hour long run on a treadmill and you'll get what I mean. Two freakin hours looking at the same thing!!! Which from my point of view is a little piece of the Ayala Cebu flyover. Whoopeeee.

So when I had the chance to run with some of ye old T2 people plus others in BHS, it simply reminded me how much I love running. I love it because it takes me outdoors. It's my time to stop and smell the...pollution. It's my time to take in the streets before the morning traffic. I break into a smile everytome I drive down a road that I ran on earlier that morning. I mean how many people (aside from them crazy runners) can actually say they traversed the Buendia flyover on foot?!?! Gotta have a picture moment for proof one of these days...

So for those who think runners are crazy, maybe we are, but we're having waaay too much fun to care hehehe =)