So I've been putting off running. Mentally I just couldn't do it. I'd think about it. I'd plan it. But when it came time to actually run . . . I'd have a reason not to. Or I'd run "out of time" (conveniently).
I ran with the ladies a couple times without Blue. Then on Sunday I went for a run with my brother and took Blue. All things considered, it was a good run. I haven't taken Blue for over one month so this was definitely good.
We had a couple of quick things. A bunny. A squirrel. Two dogs - at separate times.
The only other issue I really had was that he wouldn't run on the grass and let my brother and I have the sidewalk, lol. He insisted on running on the sidewalk. I'd move him over and he'd come right back beside me, just in front. So I was either kicking his heels or tripping on them.
We ran 5.5 kms. Got back home and Blue immediately went for his toys and asking us to play! Geez take a rest!!
I should either run tonight or tomorrow again . . . I already don't want to tonight lol. Not that I understand this thinking because I LOVE running while I'm doing it and after. It's just the before. Blah.
