endorphins

My female owner relived one of her earliest memories of Brisbane08 yesterday, when she went for a (long) run with I-Fren and another friend. For the first time this year, she felt happy running. Euphoric actually. As if she could just go on and on, carefree and featherweight. Yah, I think she was drugged by the endorphins released and the effect was exacerbated by the company she had.

One for sentimentality (or being stuck in the past, as the non-sentimental individual would argue), she said it was like the “good old times”. Times which she should have treasured more when she was living in them.