Chasing the Dust Motes

I bolted out of my cozy shoe shelter, ready for some serious morning training! Across the wooden floorboards, a bright patch of morning sun poured through the glass balcony door. Floating inside that beam of light were hundreds of glowing, swirling golden specks dancing in midair. I charged right into the center of the beam and threw a flurry of rapid punches and high kicks, darting left and right to see if I could catch one! They swirled smoothly around my fists like tiny nimble sparring partners. It was an awesome warm-up, and now my energy is totally charged!