Posted on February 7, 2010 - by Ashley Jackson
Dogjog
I woke up this morning and set to work doing some more cleaning. My plan was to have tacos for brunch around 11AM, then clean until 3PM and head out for a jog.
Well, I ate the tacos as planned (and they were good!), but I got so much done that by 1PM I was in need of a break. So I grabbed Heath and headed out for a jog. We went 2.25 miles, me jogging, him walking. He did an excellent job both of walking nicely on his leash (thanks to the Gentle Leader) and of not freaking out when we were jogging on the sidewalk next to the road. When he was a puppy I made sure to take him for walks along the road so that he wouldn’t be freaked out by cars later in life, and it seems to have worked–he is sufficiently wary of them, but okay with walking five feet from a car going 50 MPH.
I didn’t have such a good jog, though…I should’ve known that two hours wouldn’t be enough for five tacos to settle in my stomach! Today was the closest I’ve ever come to being sick on a run. In fact, I contemplated turning around a few minutes in and walking back, but I decided to push through and managed to finish and to not be sick. But boy, I thought about it…
Heath did slow me up a little–when we picked up the trail, he moved to my right side and wanted to stop and sniff things. And he decided he needed to stop and pee. I tacked a little extra onto the end of my jog (enough to get me off the trail) to make up for it.
After we got back, I quickly devoured a plum, which helped settle my stomach.
I love plums and was happy to see that Whole Foods had a bin filled with them. And not the little tiny ones Harris Teeter’s been selling, either! I bought three for snacking.
After our run/walk, Heath was tired. He took advantage of the sudden cleanliness of my bedroom floor to spread out.
Poor dog. He’s all legs.
Then he decided to jump on my stripped bed and fall asleep in the sun, which may have been the cutest thing ever.
Except that later he did this.
That one judgmental eye was following me around. I felt thoroughly chastised for no good reason.
I took a nap with him in the afternoon (maybe he was mad because I woke him up?) and then got back to cleaning. And cooking. I made a big pot of rice, since there’s a lot of rice on my menu for the week. I also went ahead and chopped up the green pepper and onions that I’ll need for meals on Monday and Tuesday, since I already had everything out for stir-fry.
Rice and stir-fried green peppers, onions, and strip steak, with lemon-garlic seasoning. I mixed everything together before I ate it because the rice was unseasoned and tasted bland. It was fine in combination with everything else, though.
And I had some grapes.
I think I’m going to stay up for another 45 minutes or so and work on the laundry, and maybe have a yogurt…but I’m definitely going to bed at 10PM. Gotta get up and go to work tomorrow, plus I’d like to get a little extra time in to help make up for Monday. I’ve been checking the weather for next Saturday’s 5K and it looks like it’s going to be clear and in the upper 40s…I was worried after all the snow…!
















