Word(less?) Wednesday

Yesterday I got an email with information about parking assignments and bussing for Saturday's Half Marathon. I think that's the point I officially freaked out.


SweetPea picked this up for me on Saturday, while wrangling Bixby, on the way to replace his crate. She's of the opinion that I've already earned it, since I've technically run 13.34 miles. I don't think it counts until I've finished the race.

Oh. Replacing the crate? Yes. Why?


Complete with Exit Hatch
Yes, the new one is metal. We're hoping he doesn't figure out how to get out of it.