7 am. I never remember what shoes I wore if I write it up a day later. Ash has continued her habit of rising early, but instead of running with me, she wants to stay home and play minecraft. Today I insisted she come along. We did the usual six, but I was so wiped out, I barely made it home. A couple kids are sick, and I wonder if I'm also getting it. 10-11 minute miles, all around, with a pause at the park to play on the swings. After swinging for a minute, I nearly puked, and decided it's more fun to push kids than do prolonged swinging. I'm still good for as much swinging as it takes to do a jumping out of the swing contest, but I think I'm done as a recreational swinger. It comes as no surprise, I guess, since I can get dizzy by closing my eyes in a rocking chair. | 