Never regrets

Love to live from mottos.
The topic’s one for instance. Love to picture my life going through without any.
But never a rule without exceptions and there’s always running.
I love it. Although I don’t love every single time I run. Sometimes I do it just to get it over with.
Cause you know you’re gonna feel so much better afterwards. What you miss in sleep in the morning you gain with energy and assurance for the rest of the day.
Something inestimable.
And I know from a few years experience; there’s not a single time I’ve regretted that I went for the run when the cozy bed was crying for my attention, convincing me to skip it.
But as today, I already regret that I didn’t.