Go, you chicken fat, go away!

I'm trying to remember this run since today is Tuesday and I'm finally getting around to blogging about it.  Let's see.  Ah yes, I took Ginger with me.  I let her run loose most of the time until we came up to someone walking their dog.  Well, that's all I can remember.

We've been getting some nice rain for the last few days.  Early this morning it was still cloudy, but I didn't run while they were out.  Instead I waited until it was 10am and headed out into the heat.  Oh well.  I had stuff to do.  I passed one lady and asked her why we waited so long to go running.  In her mind she said, "Because we're idiots."  I decided only to do 2 miles, but I felt great like I could've easily done three times that amount.  But because it was so late, and hot, and I hadn't eaten or dinken anything yet I stuck with the 2.  I don't think my shoes have any cushion in them.  My heart told me to throw them away when I got home even though I'd be breaking a solemn promise to get 800 miles in them.  But they were hurting my feet so bad running on the rocky path.  I decided to keep them and just run on the sidewalk with them from now on.