10 p.m. Warm night, not quite hot. After dropping my POS truck off, I ran around for a while. There weren't many cars on my route, and for the first time in a while, it wasn't windy; thus I could hear the crickets were sawing away. Sprinklers were my friends. Also, I ran into Paul C. He assured me I had a problem when I told him how far I was running tonight. I wish I could get him to run. I really must register for the Huntsville Marathon, and replace my treadmill. | 