I’ve gone for a run before work the last two mornings and I’m feeling pretty chuffed. How is it that the hardest part of the decision to go for a run is just to get up out of bed? Once the laces are tied and I’m out the door, it’s NO regrets. Funny that… Anyway I got home late from work and was feeling pretty tired from the early starts when I saw these dogs having a splash in the bay from the window of our apartment. So sweet. It’s where I was running this morning. This really is the cutest neighbourhood. And… our view from the kitchen sink, I don’t even mind washing the (occasional) dish now.


