Sunday, January 27, 2013

Well Groomed Dog

I'm sorry, is heaven missing an angel?  Because he appears to be asleep in my living room.  Trooper went to the groomer's today.  Last night I actually found some dreadlocks in that crazy fur.  No more life as a trustafarian, buddy.  He was OVERDUE for a trip to the salon.  
The marathon is three months from tomorrow!  We ran 11 miles yesterday.  It was actually a bit rough.  There are a few things that could have contributed to this, including eating a poor dinner the night before as well as running at 3pm (rather than 8am).  But we did it!  I woke up walking like an 85 year old woman, but that goes with the territory, right?