OBL was killed yesterday. I had a premonition of bin Laden about 10 days earlier - I think on my 7 mile walk/run on Good Friday. I had a sudden thought that the end of OBL was very near, that we would know this soon. I rarely thought of OBL so this thought or feeling was very much out of the blue. Did I mention it to anyone? record it somehow in a journal, blog, email to myself? Hell no! What if I was wrong? How would the recipient of my premonition treat me? think of me? It was a silly passing thought. Now it's a done deed, so I am going to work on blogging more about daily thoughts and especially if I ever get a premonition/feeling again.
I did 5 miles on my walk/run yesterday May 1st with the dog. She can be great and then annoying. The dogs along the route seem to get more excited when she is along but I was able to stand them down. It was a new route up the trail (east) then up Whitman Rd which includes the necessary hills for training.
Spouse and daughter had gone fishing for most of the day and brought home fresh trout. It was a nice surprise that daughter came and ate dinner with us although she never feels good after a meal these days since she is 11 weeks along now.
School was interesting, Scott got booed when he entered the classroom; students frustrated & upset with the quiz containing looping questions. He was upset by the boos and already had planned to revise (throw out 2 questions) the quiz.
Had an eye exam. Did not really like the hard sell after the exam. Basically they escort you from the exam to the optician area. The optician then chooses frames to choose from and tries to sell you on the extras. I made sure I got a copy of my prescription because I won't buy the next pair from them - get another covered pair in the next 2 years.
Our tax refund check came today. I didn't open it; I am sure it is what we are expecting.
Dog acted weird when I took her outside; she didn't want to come back in so I had to drag her in.
Homework to get done now.
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