I don't know why they call them Turkey Trots. The trots aren't anything that a runner wants to have. Just sayin'.
My body was tired this morning, but apparently not tired enough, because I went entirely too fast for an easy run. Oops.
Among the many things to be thankful for on this day, I am thankful for the ability and the will to run. I am also thankful that I can motivate myself to take off my pajamas and change into thin running clothes when my room is 50 degrees in the morning. This morning I actually counted "okay - 1... 2 ... 3" and I did it.
Sálvanos, Jehová, Dios nuestro, y recógenos de entre las naciones, para que alabemos tu santo nombre, para que nos gloriemos en tus alabanzas. ¡Bendito Jehová, Dios de Israel, desde la eternidad y hasta la eternidad! Diga todo el pueblo: «¡Amén!» ¡Aleluya!"
Thank you to the Lord, my God, for His uncountable, unspeakable, unrelenting gifts.