This fly deserves his own blog post. He survived the fly-equivalent of a tsunami in my shower. I saw him too late last night on the bottom of the shower, so I thought I'd make it a quick painless death and washed him down the drain. Well this morning, I saw him crawling out of the drain soaking wet. I figured he wanted to live so I put a bit of tissue in front on him and he jumped straight on it - smart. Now he's drying out on my bathroom windowsill. Maybe he'll double his life expectancy and live another day.
In other not so weird news, I went for my first 5km since I got sick. It went well. The dog ran good and only embarrassed me twice on the main road. I thinking a half by the end of the year, but not sure the Melbourne Marathon will be the right timing due to my travel plans in September and my sisters hens and wedding in Oct. So I'm thinking Aug or Nov/Dec, and a full by early next year.
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