Today I snuck out very early for a run, partly because we were due at the airport around 9 a.m. and partly to beat the heat. It is hot-hot-hot here - 93 as I type at 4:45 p.m. - and the newest member of our household seems to wilt in hot weather even more than I do, although Wish was pretty happy last night sleeping with his face, like, 14 inches away from the fan.
Anyway, I got nine miles done and I saw some strange things out there this morning. Early in the run, I saw a nearly full pizza sitting in an opened pizza box tossed in an empty parking lot. (Pity.) Later I saw a big box of Mike and Ike's scattered across an otherwise peaceful sidewalk.
Did I miss a wild night in St. Paul or something?
Then I saw some pretty things, too, including this plant in the sun:
And then I came home, and we went to the airport to pick up Josh's family, and now this is my sight!
Happy weekend to you all!
Might want to take care that the wolf in the foreground remains docile...
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