This morning, as I stepped out for the 6:30am run with Razze, my housemate said, “You’re lucky.” The words stayed with me.

As I ran along the beach with the club, I found myself repeating, thank you — for my body, for this city, for these people, for the chance to start my day like this.

Sometimes we forget how good we have it.
Today, I remembered.
Gratitude, in motion.