Friday, August 8, 2008

A morning jog

While Frankie was basking in the sun, I was on a sunny mission of my own. I had decided that now was the best time to get in shape. So I decided to try running first thing in the morning. For the first two days I slept right through my alarm (I have to admit). Then on the third day I got up, threw my workout garb on and took to the street. I got caught up in my huffing and puffing until I ran straight into a stranger’s dog leash that seemed to come out of no where. I went flying face first to the ground and might have hurt myself if the man with the dog hadn’t dove down to catch me.

He was very apologetic and tre cute. I finished up my run by having a Starbucks coffee with someone it seems I had already accidentally fallen for. –Ruby