Well, today was my seven mile run.  I feel pretty good now, but I will be SO glad when I can finally run outside again.  Am very tired of the treadmill.  It was a little weird this morning, though...usually there's just me, maybe one other person in the fitness center at 6 AM.  I got there just a little late today - maybe 6:20, but it's basically the same time - and there were five other people in there.  I dunno.  Maybe it's the full moon.

Tumnus is funny when I come back from running, though.  He helps me cool down.    I let him out of his crate while I sit on my floor and stretch, and he rolls around so I can scratch his tummy.  That dog sprawls on his back almost nonstop.  Stubby little legs flappin' in the breeze and everything. 

You know, my life would be a lot easier if people would realize that the reason their pet is still having problems is because they refuse to do what I recommend.  Contrary to popular belief, I don't have a magic wand. Just thought I'd throw that out there.

Oh, speaking of magic wands, that reminds me!  I came home last night and was just channel surfing and who do I see but RuPaul.  I haven't heard about him since junior high, and even then he was just kind of a blip on the edge of my limited pop culture radar.  So naturally I had to figure out what was going on and apparently he's been hosting some "America's Next Top Model"-ish thing for drag queens. So of course I ended up watching for a while because, really...drag queens.  You really can't look away.  Wow.  I dunno, to each his own, but it was definitely weird to see a bunch of men referring to each other as "girls".   Don't get me wrong, it was incredibly funny...but still weird.  I don't think I could be that chicky if I tried. I think I'd sprain something.