The searing pain in the legs, it is almost unbearable except, of course, I am liking it just a bit.

My knees are aching, the palpitations are nothing but making me aware of my liveliness; I am still alive.

Though tired, I feel fresh. I feel like running in some vast meadow or explore some undiscovered terrain. This time it is not just some cranny of my mind that I want to visit, rather it is the world outside that seem to call for me.

This unique freshness is desirable.