This meeting wasn't heavily attended like last week's, but at least we covered some new ground, new boggy, muddy territory. At the bottom of the driveway, I showed Unstrung where a duck had been hit by a car the day before. She made a little sound that indicated, "poor duck". So I tried to put a well-good-for-other-creature spin on it. Well, a nice meal for another animal and maybe saved some other animal from being killed. Then she said, "Unless it died of poison." Ha!!! Didn't see that one coming :D
When we got back to the house, I showed her that we'd nearly run till March 39th. She was eager to go back out and do just that. I didn't have the hour in me. As it was I slept less than four hours. The seven miles, running till almost Mar 39th would have to do.
I'm starting to feel like we should invent a holiday for March 39th.
ReplyDeleteooh this was such a perfect midweek run. except i do not know when to keep my dark/sinister mouth shut... oops. O:
ReplyDeleteand someday i would like to run 39 miles on the 39th of march....
I look forward to running with you on the next 39th!
Deleteit's a date. IRS WORLD SUMMIT!
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