#359/365--Junkie

I have found a new hobby...a new addiction, if you will.  I am an oxygen junkie.  I know, I know that sounds wrong.  We come by oxygen naturally, we breathe in, we exhale...it happens automatically, our bodies keeping us alive.  That's what I mean.  I like feeling alive.  I love inhaling.  No...not the "Clinton inhale."  But that crisp, fresh air I intake on my run.  That is my newest hobby.  Running.  I'm not good at it yet, but I love it.  I woke up this morning craving the deep inhales, the panting, the shortness of breath, the cold breeze through my hair.   After my run, while I was in "cool down" mode, I took some pictures.  Of things I probably wouldn't otherwise notice...