What do you do when you're bored with life, and you hope for some excitement... Yet you can't find it, without bothering your conscience of betraying someone else?...

Answer: You blog.

My hub and I went jogging yesterday night. We were not adventurous - we didn't try a new route, nor did we want to run far. We completed 2.7km route again. This time we didn't go as fast, we didn't burn out on our energy. At the end of the run, I felt as if I could run another round. That was a good feeling. :)

On Friday night I went jogging with a comrade, who has journeyed through a familiar path with me. So we jogged, we talked, we lamented, then we paused. Life. How I wish ours would be one of happy ending. Life. It's just not the way we think it would be. Still, life. It holds something so much more. Of beauty and beyond.

Here's cheers to life.

We went for a jog yesterday, with new neighbours - one was on a motorised scooter, acting as safety vehicle. *thumbs up. We ran 2.7km, and today my legs are aching. Either a sign of old age, or that I am out of shape. Need to dig out more running gear and start running more constantly.

It's kinda interesting how I have transit in my jog- from back in Uni days to now. Some things remain constant - jogging is not how far we can run, but the people we run with, and we should jog at a pace that we can talk. Maybe, just maybe, I may decide to jog alone once a while to clear my thoughts.