I got up and ran today. I don't know why, the weather was complete hell. I have been feeling guilty about the dogs I suppose. If it doesn't warm up soon I fear I am going to go insane.

304 N Bellemeade Ave is feeling exceptionally like home these days. I mean the yard could be classified as a swamp at best. The soil is really great at growing earthworms, vegetables and flowers not so much. The plumbing reminds me of when Beka and I went to visit Tower Falls in Yellowstone, yet I find myself feeling really fantastic when I awake or when I arrive home everyday.

I guess my thoughts where really chill this morning on my run.