Can't believe it

After a therapeutic 4 mile run with Joann on Friday I was ready for a lovely little run today after the rain let up. At mile 5 round NE high school I was assaulted by a squirrel. Now I'm 90% sure that the squirrel did not have rabies but I used my lightening fast side step to dodge the squirrel as it began to hurl nuts at me. (I don't make this up) At that point I thought about giving up. Instead, and if I didn't gmap it, I wouldn't believe it, I ran 8.3 in an hour and 40 minutes. (That's why it's now hailing.)