me == tool

I must be a compleate tool. I went running again today. Ah, gotta love stupidity. One thing is though, I am running great. I get to the end of the 5 km, I feel great. I am not puffing or about to die at all. We are still doing the 5 run / 2 walk, but I am not having a hard time with it at all. I can't wait to step it up to a full run the whole time... I might actually have a chance of being fit this summer. I just think that I'll be treating a lot of blisters for the next little bit.

I was on the phone last night, and my parents came home from shopping. So, because the dogs are barking like mad, I toss them out the back door. I walked around to the front, and opened the door for my mom. In that amount of time, two of my dogs had succeeded to get wacked by a pork-u-pine (I don't care how it's written!). Anyways, they got it in the face, but not too bad. However, Jaz also got it in her front left paw, both front and back. And she got it bad... My dad figured that we couldn't get them out of her paw, so he called the vet. But they couldn't do anything till this morning when my parents took her in. She was in a lot of pain, limping around on three legs. My favoutite dog (named Jaz), I think that she is the smartest too. Dumb, dumb, dumb. :-( It's almost like it had fallen onto her paw. Maybe after this time she won't ever go after one again. Right...

Listening to: Space - 1 O'Clock