I love jogging - and I suck at it

There is something about jogging.

The feeling that you can put on your shoes and just start running.

The moment in the middle of the run, when you are already warm and in the zone, and feel like you can keep on running on this pace forever (that usually lasts a couple of km - at least to me).

The rhythm, of your feet, hands, and body, with each pace you move forward.

That sense when you reach another milestone (or km-stone in my case).

The accomplishment at the end of your run, that stays with you sometimes for the whole day.

Something so simple, yet so hard, but also so enriching.

Did I also mention that I suck at running. But who cares?! I certainly don't.

I love running.