My two old friends

I found myself awake at 1am today. I went to the bathroom, rolled around in bed for a bit, then fell back asleep.

I woke up at 5:50am with my alarm. My ideal life is to go jogging at 6am every weekday before I go to work. I'd actually never done that since coming back to Sydney, even though it was my plan all along.

But I did it today. It was cold, so I grabbed my pair of long black socks to wear. It felt like I was reaching out for two old friends. I was so eager to put them on, it was unbelievable. I missed them. They are one of the few things in life that are good to me.