October 18, 2013

The routine continues.  Out the door before the sunlight hit the olive oil.  Two Chows came at me in the middle of the road about 5 minutes in to this morning's run.  I went all ape shit on their asses.  Luckily their drug-addled owner came out of the house and saved them from my verbal assault.  I will run with a thick-ass Mag Light Flashlight (Police model) until further notice.  I will get Medieval on their quadruped asses next time.  Scared the shit out me, to be honest.  9:20 per mile pace was the fastest since June.  The weather was nice: 43 degrees Fahrenheit with a touch of wind.  Beautiful.  The hounds of hell (Mustard!) threw me off of my game for a bit, but otherwise it was a solid run.  Should be in the 30s mañana.  Where them tights stay?