6 AM

I did it. I got up early and went for a run. When I got home Cary asked if I had seen anything, thankfully the answer was "no." As I left the front porch I prayed that a particular dog, who is usually allowed to run free, would be nice and cozy in the house. Having a barking dog chase after me with some serious determination was not my idea of a good morning run. The Lord heard my prayer and answered it. This morning, an uneventful run was a perfect run in my book.