Day 8: Too hot, must sleep

I slept terribly last evening so we didn’t get out to our run until 9:30 am. By then, the heat had come. Maxx, the dog had to stop for water and relaxation three times. Really, though, I couldn’t blame him. It was 88 degrees when we finished.

He’s celebrating now by sleeping. Every few minutes he gets up, wanders somewhere else, and then falls asleep.

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