When I woke up this morning, the first thing I did was to check the weather. 84 (feels like 94) with 70% humidity… I thought, “Welp, it’s not going to get any cooler out.”
I threw on my shorts and tshirt, and my socks and shoes, and took to the rail trail near my parent’s house. (The rail trail is an old rail line that was converted to a tree and nature-surrounded paved path for runners, walkers and bikers.)
I ran a quick 3.5 miles up and down the trail and then around the block. I got home feeling a bit woozy. The humidity really took it out of me, but it was nice to get out and get my legs moving. Maybe I will try to head to the gym with my dad if he goes later to do some strengthening.
My first night back in my hometown was spent with family friends at our favorite hangout. I had an Oberon since they’re non-existent out in New York, and I had my favorite ravioli dish. (Sorry, no pics. I’m not sure I would be able to explain the “but it’s for my blog” thing to my parents and their friends.)
I will probably grab some lunch with my sister a little later. Maybe another non-New York thing like Panera (I know, super generic, but I worked at Panera in high school and during the summers in college, so it tastes like home).
That’s all that’s new here. I just thought I should post, since I’ve been bad about posting lately. Classes are officially over and the summer is mine to enjoy.