Stopped on my usual loop for a minute by the field a few blocks over — somebody’d already chalked the foul lines, crisp and white, nobody out there yet to scuff them up.
Sky was doing that flat gray thing where you can’t tell if it’ll actually rain or just sit there threatening it all day.
Knee’s still a little tender from last week’s run, so I skipped jogging it and just walked the long way around instead. Stood by the fence for about 4 minutes not thinking about much of anything, which is rare lately with the applications piling up again.