6:15 a.m. 10k+ to Farmington and back. I ran hard then easy then hard on the 5k course. The little hill is a bugger. I came home ravenous and ate 4 eggs, ham and toasts. Jack didn't like the eggs. I gave him one bite. He pulled it out of his mouth and scrutinized it, then deliberately threw it on the floor. I tried one more time and he made a face about as good as his lime juice face. I don't understand why I can't sleep at 5:30 a.m. while lying in a comfortable bed, but while driving 75mph on I-215 at 8:00 a.m. I can't stay awake. It's a good thing cars have horns. They can be used to alert other drivers to danger. | 