As I pushed down the roads that crisscross through my neighborhood, I came across a familiar cul de sac. Instead of pushing past it and along my regular routes, I found myself running down to the end. There I encountered an lookout point that looked out over downtown Oregon City, the skinny bridge and the falls. To my left, descending down a deeply forested decline was a paved path. I jogged down it today and found myself tucked in behind the armory in my town. Pushing a little further and I found that I was at the school where I think Tracy and I will be enrolling Shea in preschool in the fall. It is a short-ish jog from my house.
If not for the impulse to explore a new and unseen portion of my town, I would never have found this new path, this new running route, and a quick walking route to my daughter's future school. I've learned something new today, I've lived a new experience, I've ran, I feel healthy, and, now, I've written. Today is off to a great start.
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