Last night I dreamed I woke up and just began running. I had on the "wrong" clothes, I hadn't warmed up or stretched, I didn't even let my husband know I was going out to run. I. just. started. running.
It felt so good.
I am going to take that as a sign that my body/mind are ready to start running again.
Today it's raining. But I will get on the treadmill and just go.
Go, go, go.