Enjoy Running

I love running,but I mistakenly thought I don't,like I am being judgemental in lots of other things.

This afternoon, I went for running.But before I went I thought,“oh, running…It’s the most boring, dreadful thing.It will exhaust me out.What's the fun?I am not going to run.I will simply go for a walking.”

Then I went out, intended to have a nice walk.I went to the riverside.I walked for a while.The sun was the loveliest in recent weeks.There's even breeze,gently passing me,flirting with me,and whispering in my ears.People are out,they are walking around,smiling around,and happying around.It was quite lovely to walk,only everything was too peaceful that makes me a little boring.

So I started jogging loosely.But it was like only moving my lazy ass one inch within my comfort zone, still boring.I craved to stretch further.So fastened my hairs, and zipped the upper clothes, I started running, I mean really running.I seriously HAD to run, before I die for boredom in such bright afternoon.

So I started my desperate running.I raced in paces than I can really feel my legs stretching and arms swinging.Soon I was heavily catching up with my breaths, but it felt good.It's been long time since I noticed I am actually breathing while living.And I could also feel my heart pumping.My ears were hearing the booming and they loved the sound.

The running really toughed me.But I was not aim to stop any soon.I kept running and feeling running.

Even it's hard, I still gave myself the leisure to enjoy the scene I was running in.

The river beside was definitely dirty, but I was totally OK with that.At the reflection of sunshine, it even sparkled lovely in its way.And I enjoyed having the little waves trotting after me in my run.

There are many parents came crowding the riverside with their kids.The parents looked happy and the kids perfectly cheerful.And they were spreading the happy virus all over.

Blended in such scene,I even felt I was running in art,which made me consider I ran too much to even start fantasizing in such extent.So I stopped.I really had a good run.Enough to stop.I was soaked in sweats and I was feeling totally refreshed,like a brand new sponge just chilled up in purest liquor.

I really ran and I have to admit that I didn't hate the process at all.Running wasn't any near to boring and horrible,when I was Actually in the running.Only thinking about it freaked me out.It's good to know.So in future I can just run firstly,before I even start making any excuses about not running.I don't believe after started running, I will not keep running.

I think now I can really say I enjoy running.And I will go run regularly,like when the sun is good and the leisure is kicking in,like even when the sun is not sparkyand I tend to say the cunning phrase of "I am busy".I will just go make a run and enjoy feeling living in the energetic way.