There was some confusion this morning about what time we were supposed to pick up our daughter from trek. We asked our neighbor on Friday if he knew what time we were supposed to be there and he sent his daughter in to ask his wife. She came back out and said 7:30 a.m. That sounded kind of strange, but his wife had been one of the drivers that took the kids up to Cascade Springs. I figured that I would try to get in a run sometime in the late afternoon or evening as we'd have to leave around 6:30.
As I was eating breakfast around 6:15, my neighbor called and said that his daughter had gotten things mixed up and that we weren't supposed to be there until 10:30. Since Laureen was already up, we decided that we'd go for a run together. It was a beautiful, slightly cool morning along the creek trail. He then worked our way down to 48th and ran north to the light. Laureen's been struggling with a pulled muscle, but she was running well today. We ran west to Kohlers, south past the Highland Park and then worked our way back east. When we got home I thought about taking Amelia for a run, but she wasn't up yet. I didn't get that many miles in for the day, but it was nice to run and talk with Laureen. I've missed that the last couple of months.