An old friend from my ultra running days is staying with us this week, as is her dog, LuLu. I broke out a long blue USB cable when I got home from work, and Lulu thought it was her leash, so, what the heck, I took her for a "walk." Good thing II had tightened up my shoes before we left, because I didn't quite have a handle on her commands, which are in German, so we ran a bit as well. Felt good, and I even wore her out some. Oh, and I picked up poop without gagging. Yay, for me.