WOW! |
I think these views are going to start being reserved for weekends after the time change on Sunday, so that'll be something that entices me out of bed on those cold, weekend mornings! I'm glad to have already seen so many this year; who knew getting up earlier would have such a pretty payoff?!
In my current schedule-shuffle round, I decided it was best to run today instead of tomorrow (and better Sunday instead of Monday ... let's see if I can keep that straight!), so I got dressed in my running clothes before really thinking about it and second-guessing myself. I don't tend to make logical decisions first thing in the morning, so I knew sticking to the plan I made last night was best!
I had a quick errand to take care of before I ran this morning, so my plan was to take care of that business, come home, get Elly and set sail. I even told her when I was leaving that I'd be back for her, and then we could go. However, on my way back home, something glinted in the sun as I was turning onto a new road. And, I knew: Cha-ching ! (At least, I was reasonably certain.) This was a place I could incorporate into my no-real-plan run this morning, but it was not a stretch where I could safely take Elly. I knew what I had to do: Apparently, that was to sell out the pooch.
I came home and broke the news to her that I lied.
"You lied?!?!?! What's a lie?" |
"You broke your promise?!?!? You seem bothered by that, so I guess I should be, too. What's a promise?" |
And, run I did. It was great -- in the low 40s which was a bit cold for the shirt I chose, and my right forearm froze again (what's up with that?), but I'll take the 40s over the 90s any day of the week when running. Besides, being cold keeps a bounce in the step! I bounced right on into the second mile and starting to break a sweat when I got closer to The Whole Reason I Left Poor Elly At Home spot. I have to admit my heart raced a bit hoping there really was a payoff, or I would have felt a wee bit guilty having left her behind! (I also noted my internal reaction was a bit ridiculous ... but, I totally had that big anticipation feeling going on!) It's not like I haven't mistaken many things for money ... tar, broken glass, gum, bird poo ... that'd be nice. "Gee, Elly, I thought it was money, but it was poo."
Fortunately, that glint I saw from the car was correct. Times four:
My suspicion that there was money there was accurate, but I have to admit, I thought I might have seen a quarter. I wasn't disappointed, though; money is money. And, it wasn't bird poo. |
Also fun is coming back to the pooch:
"Mommy, you taste yumm-yyyyy!" |
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