this morning i went outside on the porch and the sun felt warm on my
skin so I decided to go for a mid-morning run. What a luxury!

I went and got suited up and laced up and put on some sunscreen and
then went outside, and suddenly it was so windy!

Decided to go anyway, put down a solid six kilometers, and didn't get
blown away or anything. One time I had to duck under a branch when
the wind blew it back and then let it go, and it came swinging toward
my head like a big old wooden fist looking to clobber somebody.

Got home and the puppy we're dogsitting was all excited to see me,
which is nice. That's something dogs do, act excited when you get
home. Classic dog behavior. She's such a lazy layabout for a six
month old. What a cutie though.