{"id":27,"date":"2004-11-07T18:22:00","date_gmt":"2004-11-07T18:22:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kogblog.salticid.com\/?p=27"},"modified":"2004-11-07T18:22:00","modified_gmt":"2004-11-07T18:22:00","slug":"a-five-dog-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/2004\/11\/a-five-dog-day\/","title":{"rendered":"A five-dog day!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I said no blogging until I&#8217;d met my quota, but maybe I&#8217;ll do at least one entry a week. I&#8217;m at almost 8,000 words, so well behind where I &#8220;ought&#8221; to be (14,000 by the end of today)&#8211;I&#8217;m not whining, just saying!&#8211;and a lot of that has to do with the election. I have been in a deep depression since Black Wednesday and I&#8217;m just starting to come out of it. I haven&#8217;t burst into tears today, so that&#8217;s a first. I tried to run five miles yesterday but ended up composing an open letter to my community in my head (not sure if I&#8217;ll actually do anything with it) about how alienated I feel right now. For the first time since we moved here almost 15 years ago I wonder if we made a mistake. I&#8217;ve put so much of myself into my work and into my volunteer efforts&#8230;. Anyway, I started actually crying while I was running and then I couldn&#8217;t breathe, so I had to walk. I ran maybe 2 1\/2 miles off and on.<\/p>\n<p>Today I feel much better, I think because I have a course of action (write the letter) and I&#8217;ve gotten a lot of the emotion out (thanks to everyone who let me cry on their shoulder). So, not much writing done, but I did run a proper five miles around 4pm. I didn&#8217;t bother to bring the Forerunner, just got dressed &#038; went.<\/p>\n<p>It was a lovely warm day for November. I saw the young kinda-crazy black lab who lives on 267, then the bigger one who&#8217;s on Canada Road&#8211;I *thought* they were two different dogs but I haven&#8217;t seen them on the same day before. The bigger one, who used to be a little shy of me, came right over and leaned against my legs as I petted him or her (haven&#8217;t checked sex). On my way up the hill I caught a flash of orange. There were 5 or 6 pumpkins in the woods next to the road&#8211;for a second I thought they had grown there, then it almost looked like they had fallen out of a tree. Obviously they were tossed there to get rid of them and they&#8217;ll get eaten.<\/p>\n<p>At the top of the hill there were my friends the tubby lab\/shepherd mix and the boxer, so I got to pet them too. A good dog day! Lots of people were out in their yards because it was so beautiful. As I rounded the lake, the clouds started coloring from the sunset. It was an especially nice one&#8211;lots of shifting shades of pink, blue, and crimson. It&#8217;s a great time of day to run. I saw my fifth dog, a Scottish terrier, on a lead with 3 guys walking along the road. I said hello and the guy holding the leash said hi in kind of a clipped, not-that-friendly way. Oh well.<\/p>\n<p>OK, back to various types of writing. I&#8217;ll be trying to catch up this week, but again, no whining &#038; no beating myself up!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I said no blogging until I&#8217;d met my quota, but maybe I&#8217;ll do at least one entry a week. I&#8217;m at almost 8,000 words, so well behind where I &#8220;ought&#8221; to be (14,000 by the end of today)&#8211;I&#8217;m not whining, just saying!&#8211;and a lot of that has to do with the election. I have been [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=27"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=27"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=27"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.salticid.com\/kogblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=27"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}