Earlier this week I went running on campus. It was a perfectly gorgeous afternoon. And when I was done I felt incredibly good. I haven't felt that good after working out in a long time. I don't know if it was the perfect day or the great run or both. Gotta love those endorphins.
Then this morning I went running around the neighborhood. Just chillen listening to my music when I realize something's following me. I look behind me and there's this little pomeranian/cocker spaniel of a dog running after me and barking her little head off. And then the little bitch sinks her teeth into my heel. A couple inches higher and she would have gotten my Achilles.
Mental note: keep vigilant when running by that particular property.
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