A sense of peace; a sense of rebel

What a weird title to this post? I have reached my abode after a long trip to attend family get together. I stayed at a lovely cottage; just next to a race course. Beautiful mornings; birds greeting you to a cheerful rise. Everything beckoning me to just get up and go and run. Run free; run wild; run happy. Just thinking about it brings a smile. Apart from these awesome mornings there were a few 'in-your-face' sessions with my family. They cruelly put the facts of my life in front of me. A lot of reality checks happened. I am making a mental list now; hope it works out.