Perspective. This is what I got on my run today. An old friend has been in and out of the hospital for the last few months with surgeries and numerous health issues. I read on FB that she is back in PHX in the hospital again. She has been in my thoughts and prayers. As I set out this morning I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Was it cold out? Yes. Am I really out of shape? Yes. Am I lucky to be where I am at this moment? Yes. All of that seems so trivial when someone you know is fighting. Fighting for all sorts of different reasons. So this morning out on my run I gained a little perspective. How far I went isn’t important. Did I reach my minimum of a mile? Yes I did, the rest isn’t important. What a journey the next 360 days are going to be…….