I didn't get up early in the morning to run, but I did do it after work!
Today was the five month old German Shepherd's turn to encounter the treadmill for the first time. She kept trying to bite the belt. Then she chewed on the side of the machine. Then she tried to bite my thigh as it moved back and forward. She tried to bite my shoe too. Then she got bored and barked at me. Then she finally went upstairs.
I did stretch, for the record. Not very long. It's hard to sit on the living room floor as three dogs lick the sweat off you. But it was better than no stretching!
I even had a very healthy dinner-beef, green beans, and acorn squash. What's gotten into me?