I normally do not look forward to running laps around my neighborhood. It gets rather dull seeing the same thing over and over. However, after a wild and crazy week of school activities and a golf tournament fundraiser, I actually couldn’t wait to get out of bed this morning and hit the pavement. I crept out of the house before my husband and kids awoke, and began a much needed run. It was just me and the half moon, and I thought of nothing of significance.   I enjoyed the stillness around me and knew I had nothing too pressing on me as I face this week. Running is my outlet.