I woke up extra early this morning. Not on purpose, but because I nudged Sampson (my dog) to make sure he was still alive (I periodically do this in the middle of the night because I have a fear that I may crush him in my sleep) and he didn't move. So for a second I panicked and rolled him over and he woke up and looked at me very annoyed.
|This is actually a very old pic of me sleeping that an old roommate took as a joke, but thought it was still appropriate for this post.|
I guess since I'm up and already have a cup of coffee flowing through my blood stream I should get out there and run my 5 miles. It is less windy.
It's apparently the international day for awesomeness.
Maybe I'll have an awesome run? An awesome day today at work?
Let's hope so.