Random afternoon rant

I bothered to write down some thoughts earlier today while I was sitting on my backyard and here they are:

I couldn't run today. My injured leg keeps me from running. I'm hoping that it'll be ok by next weekend.
I miss running. I feel ok at this very moment. I cleaned the damn backyard, there were too many leaves, and the rain didn't help at all. But I'm not complaining about the rain, I sure missed it. I feel at peace today, just like when I run.
Whenever I run, I forget about everything, not a care in the world, nothing but me and running. Me wanting to get to the end of the orange line. Some times I've found myself listening to the band DREAMS and while that happens, the only thing that goes through my head is that my dream at that very moment is to run, to prove to myself that I'm alive.

Running is my therapy as I've mentioned before. Whenever I run I can honestly say I understand what "happiness" is.