With twelve hour work days this week, there was no running. A shame because the temperatures dropped and we got some snow. Today’s run made up for it though. A gray blue sky that lets you know summer has long passed. The musk of decaying leaves in the air. Enough chill to call for a long-sleeve T. Running past dead corn stalks, their color fading to dust. Perhaps five days away from the trail amplified my gratitude, but I had a good fall run this morning.