Wizard of Oz?
It must have been a dream. Dorothy convinced me we should both run at 4:40am. We began on the yellow, leaf-lined road toward the village on a daring run through the starry night and down a windswept hill. "Follow the 10k kick route" Dorothy said. So we did. Creatures of all sizes could attack us at any time. The village is a scary place at 5am, fortunately I had my trusty headlamp to light the way. I just wish Dorothy would stop calling me Toto and trust me to run without a leash! As we ran up West Avenue, who would we spy coming up in the distance, but Glinda Good Witch. Smiling, as always, she offered us encouragement in our quest. Continuing on our way, knowing Bernabi Hill loomed ahead, Dorothy said, "let's take the long way instead". The long way. I have short stubby legs, it's 5:15am, I don't want the long way. But being a loyal dog, I followed. We passed our home, it hadn't been swept away, the coffee was brewing. "Don't even think ab...