Zasada
Footballguy
Semi-weekly poop update.
TL;DR On my run today, I pooped twice in a portapotty (no trash can!) and got run down by a pug (shame).
After a solid 3 weeks of little/no sugar, I had a giant slice of cake, with frosting, last night.
Felt like total #### after, and went to bed early. Woke up at 0330, and given that the weather for the rest of the week looks terrible, and this will be the coolest morning of the week (~15C/61F), in the moment I decided to move my 13-miler from Wed to today (Mon is normally a rest day).
There is a new construction-related portapotty 4K into my normal loop, and ended-up using it twice. Very nice to have proper facilities!
And in a non-poop topic, I had my first irresponsible dog owner encounter this morning in my neighbourhood. Thus far, almost all dog owners in my area will stop and leash their dog (if not already leashed) when they see me coming. This morning, pre-dawn, I come across two teenage girls walking two runt dogs (pugs or frenchies, or similar dogs no bigger than my dog's ####). The sidewalk is twinned in this section, and they're on the other side while I'm running up to them. One of the runt dogs is sitting right in the middle of my side of the sidewalk. Not wanting to have this little #### dog trip me, I had to stop and walk by, with zero effort by the owner to corral the unleashed dog. Kind of annoying, but it was dark and maybe they didn't see me coming.
My turnaround point was just 100m beyond that point, so not a minute later, I'm running by them again in the other direction. I moved to the far (left) sidewalk to give us some space, and I run by. One of the runt dog decides to give chase and because of his little runt legs didn't catch me for 50m or so, but when he did, he got in my feet, forcing me to risk a trip/fall or stop. I stopped, turn around and look at the girls and raise my arms like "WTF?". No apologies, no nothing. Girls don't even leash the dog.
This path is not off-leash. And I don't mind when dogs are off-leash because most of the time the owners are cool.
Not much of a story but, hey, my life is boring.
TL;DR On my run today, I pooped twice in a portapotty (no trash can!) and got run down by a pug (shame).
After a solid 3 weeks of little/no sugar, I had a giant slice of cake, with frosting, last night.
Felt like total #### after, and went to bed early. Woke up at 0330, and given that the weather for the rest of the week looks terrible, and this will be the coolest morning of the week (~15C/61F), in the moment I decided to move my 13-miler from Wed to today (Mon is normally a rest day).
There is a new construction-related portapotty 4K into my normal loop, and ended-up using it twice. Very nice to have proper facilities!
And in a non-poop topic, I had my first irresponsible dog owner encounter this morning in my neighbourhood. Thus far, almost all dog owners in my area will stop and leash their dog (if not already leashed) when they see me coming. This morning, pre-dawn, I come across two teenage girls walking two runt dogs (pugs or frenchies, or similar dogs no bigger than my dog's ####). The sidewalk is twinned in this section, and they're on the other side while I'm running up to them. One of the runt dogs is sitting right in the middle of my side of the sidewalk. Not wanting to have this little #### dog trip me, I had to stop and walk by, with zero effort by the owner to corral the unleashed dog. Kind of annoying, but it was dark and maybe they didn't see me coming.
My turnaround point was just 100m beyond that point, so not a minute later, I'm running by them again in the other direction. I moved to the far (left) sidewalk to give us some space, and I run by. One of the runt dog decides to give chase and because of his little runt legs didn't catch me for 50m or so, but when he did, he got in my feet, forcing me to risk a trip/fall or stop. I stopped, turn around and look at the girls and raise my arms like "WTF?". No apologies, no nothing. Girls don't even leash the dog.
This path is not off-leash. And I don't mind when dogs are off-leash because most of the time the owners are cool.
Not much of a story but, hey, my life is boring.
Bruised vag. Questionable.
