I love the things I smell when I run.  No, not the way I smell.  Yeesh.  The nice thing about running early Saturday morning is that I know the houses in my neighborhood that make bacon and sausage for breakfast, I know the houses that do their laundry early, and I know the one place that leaves their coffee pot on the burner too long.
Oh, and I ran 3.3 miles today.  (I decided I needed a bit of a break after yesterdays 7.5 mile mega-run.)
 
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