littlemisspriss

aww, Sunday, lazy lazy Sunday.
not.

if it weren't for my fianc i'd never go running. EVER. but thank God he's here.
it was a race between me and our German Shepherd, Rocky; who would pass out from dehydration first.
i won, but it was pretty damn close.

david also convinced me that dying my hair darker would be a good move:

not sure how i feel about it just yet...

at the end of the day though, regardless of how tired a run may have made me or how iffy i feel about my hair, i can still get a good laugh out of our little hampster