doesn't look so bad, right? The police never found the fugitive dogs. They think they went home. I guess that's reassuring, kind of not really.
So my excuse for not running today?
Stomach bug. Sunday Santos was complaining of a headache at my mother's. He was fine the next day. Last evening after dinner, out of the blue, he ran frantically back and forth to the bathroom with a belly ache. He was getting sick every which way until 11pm. Right as he settled down and fell asleep, the virus decided it was my turn. I have enough of a problem running uninterrupted on my own. I don't need any assistance from a virus, coffee, ice cream the night before, etc. I wasn't taking any chances. Excuses are like...belly buttons? Tempo run tomorrow, for sure...unless...
The plus side is I will be well rested for my "fun run" on Sunday.
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