Sunday Runday: 5 and half miles in the county with my run buddy after she had Miss Grace for the night on a trial run for doggysitting while I’m in Minnesota. It would seem that Grace was just fine without me: played with her buddy Henry, ate her dinner, slept on their bed, and was excited, but not in a crazy peeing on the floor way, when I showed up this morning.
Then we ran, the 4 of us, until I had to potty at mile 5 so bad I couldn’t run anymore. I said to Rebecca “if there were a port-a-potty I’d be so pleased”, looked across the street and there one was! A brand new clean one with toilet paper on a construction site! Lucky me. We ran another .5 after with much more ease.
Now Grace is draped across me sleeping on the sofa while I watch the third season of ‘Frankie and Grace’. I love Lily Tomlin!