Pic of the cat coming on a dog walk. If she's outside when we leave for a walk, she chases us and yells MEEEEOOOOWWW really loudly while she runs so it sounds incredibly pathetic. It's embarassing! Bill said he carried her down to the river a few days ago and then hid from her so she really started yelling. And people think I'm the strange one!
In order to get myself motivated to ride yesterday I decided I had to have a picture of some hogs I recently noticed alongside one of the roads we regularly ride on. You don't see a lot of hogs around here, why, I don't know, because there are llammas and sheep and even miniature horses so why no hogs?
The hogs are right at the turnaround point of the ride so I get out there and there aren't any hogs. So that was stupid, I guess that's small town living, I'm intrigued by hogs. I'll have to use hogs as motivation again next week. I skipped running after work so I could drink beer and prune bushes in the back yard again. I've got to set a deadline for getting serious about training because right now I'm fairly well distracted. I'll run a little longer today to make up for it (another motivation, I think I have a problem)
Getting my hair done tonight after work and meeting the girls for cocktails afterward. Then Bill is supposed to meet me downtown and take me to dessert so it should be a very nice evening. I can walk everywhere I need to go today, the good side of small town living.