Mama Kaas's bad day

Here's a note to self and all others: don't start a Saturday run in the middle of July at 7:30 in the morning in the middle of a heat wave! I really should have gone with Carmen and her friends 1 1/2 hours earlier but I was too lazy to get up then and was afraid I would be left in the dust. I tried to go 8 miles but it was only 7.5 and I walked the last 2 miles or so. I stopped at some yard sales on the way out but since I was just walking on the way home I stopped and got all the stuff I bought. I think I looked like a sweaty bag woman on my way up the street! Oh, and I stopped to pick up a broken beer bottle in the middle of the street that I knew would give someone a flat tire and it jumped up and bit me. I was bleeding so much from one silly little poke on my finger. Fortunately, the first yard sale people were so nice that they gave me a bandaid. I guess that was better than bleeding all over their stuff!