Gone Fishing!

This past Sunday was a very unusual one for me. First of all, I skipped my morning run. I do not remember the last time I didn't run on a Sunday morning - probably months ago. I've been putting in a lot of miles training for The Middle Half and last Thursday I started getting a painful ache in my left arch. With only two weeks until the race, I didn't want to push it so I took a few (actually four) days off to hopefully let it heal up.

I got up early, had breakfast, drank my coffee and went through the paper. I love getting the Sunday paper....even if it is only to cut coupons and look at all the sale flyers for the week.

Around 12:00, I headed out and dropped off my trash at the convenience center on my way to Fate Sanders Marina for an afternoon of fishing with Ryan. We grabbed a quick bite to eat at the restaurant and then headed out on the boat. It wasn't a stellar outing, but we did catch some crappy and a catfish......all of which we threw back because we really didn't catch enough to make the whole cleaning process worth it. It was fun being out there and snapping pictures with the assortment of fish we reeled in.

Double-Fisting!

Hmm......So that's what a catfish looks like up close.

When I got home, I was exhausted. I don't know how I got so worn out just from being on a boat all day. I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about how I had spent the entire afternoon fishing and was wearing a camouflage hoodie. What next? Hunting?