Welcoming Myself Home

I went running last Sunday, at -15 degree Celsius, I felt the cold creeping up on me and finished my run slower than usual. Despite layers upon layers, I felt miserable.

So I skipped running on Monday and went out again only today, at -1 degree Celsius. I was surprised, it was pleasantly warm. “Spring is almost here,” I thought to myself.

It seems California sunshine has finally left my bones, and the German winter has embraced me. Goodbye California, hello Germany! Your lost child has returned.

Or maybe my brain hasn’t thawed yet from Sunday’s run.