So, this morning, hoping that I can beat the morning heat, I went out before 8am
By 8:20, the sun was beating down HOT. No wind, just a lot of sweat. My legs were in rebellion.
On the Riverside Trail, I spotted a turtle. I had to help him get back to safety.
And for the rest of the 'run', I felt as if I was running, moving, in slow motion -- slow as that turtle that I just helped.
The sweat just kept dripping down my face.
By the time I got home, it felt good to have gone out for a run, but I was drenched in sweat!
Now I've recovered from the heat, maybe I'll go out again tonight! Wait... maybe I'm suffering from a heat stroke.
Seek Him First!
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