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Sunday, September 11, 2011

Sunday

Sunday...

I woke up around 4:30 a.m. and could not go back to sleep. So I listened to the rain pouring off the terra cotta tiles and running down the gutters making me long for a good soaking rainstorm in Oklahoma. Here it rains everyday. They do not know what a drought feels like.

It was just starting to get a little bit light at 7:00 a.m. so I put on my running clothes and snuck out of the house so as not to wake anyone. I went to the back door and out to the back gate but there was a lock on the gate I could not open. I was halfway up the gate to climb over it when I saw How King's neighbor looking at me from her back porch. I decided that I would not scale their fence. I went back through the front and set out on my run.

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