Until today, I’ve treated running before work as an excuse not to take the train. After running, I’m usually tired enough (and running a little late) that I skip the brisk walk to the train station and just drive. But not today. I did my morning run, ate breakfast, showered, and then ended up running again, since I barely made it to the train in time. But I did, in fact, make it.
It’s nice to get to work so I can relax. 
