Remember when I said I was taking a break from running this week?

Yeah, that lasted all of 3 days.
I mean, I sort of knew that I’d end up caving in and going for a Thanksgiving Day run and I blame my favorite running trails. They are less than a mile away from my hometown house and I really don’t think I’ll ever be able to pass up the opportunity to take to them with my running shoes when I’m home visiting my family.

This time they were different, though. As I made my way into the park, I noticed a sign that said, “Trails temporarily closed due to storm.”
“You’re telling me the trails are still messed up from Sandy?” I thought to myself. “Ah, whatever, it can’t be that bad. There’s probably just a few branches and a little extra mud. Sandy can eat it. Nothing will ruin my Thanksgiving Day Trail Run.”
Yeah, just a few branches down, right? No, not quite.


Huge trees were down. Everywhere. I had to climb over at least 5. I even had to duck under 2.
A man walking his dog in the park sort of scolded me. “There are a lot of trees down, you know.” Uh, yeah, I know. I just hurled myself over and under like 10. But please, don’t condescendingly sort of intend that I shouldn’t be running here, thank you very much.
Yes, it was post-sandy, Thanksgiving day mayhem on my beloved trails. But, it was kind of fun, though. Almost like an obstacle course. Plus, I took it nice and slow and I still managed to enjoy the excellent weather and pretty lake scenery.

Afterwards, I made a big bowl of Banana-Cranberry oatmeal and watched some of the parade with my pup. (What would Thanksgiving be without it?!)

Then, I helped my mom finish cooking our Thanksgiving dinner and later enjoyed a truly lovely meal with my family. I’m thankful for every last bite.

Running, cooking, and eating a lot of really delicious food. Yep, sounds like the perfect day to me.
How were your Thanksgivings Hungry Readers?