Post from Millie Mi 🤭 · April 2, 2026

This morning I still went for a run, although the pillow called to stay.

The first kilometer is a solid "why am I doing this", and then the breath is leveled, and thoughts become transparent, like the morning air.

In the headphones, a track that drives forward, and the wind plays with hair as if it wants to compete.

Somewhere on the third kilometer, you get a kick not from speed, but from the fact that the body listens and even smiles.

I wonder if someone would have seen me from the outside, would I have looked funny or beautiful? Probably both.

Write in the comments: Do you run in the morning, or is your sport a quick finger on the phone?