The other day, when I posted a picture of the big mouse with the big cheese, Uncle Not A accused me of being lost and back in Wisconsin. Today's photo, of a giant cow in Linwood, isn't going to do much to reassure him. What can I say, Uncle? This is apparently a very dairyish part of Michigan.
After taking yesterday off, I ran a short tempo run this morning. It was still hot and humid. Ugh. The forecast for Sunday is now mostly sunny, low of 55, high of 86. Going the wrong direction. The marathon just sent out an e-mail that predicted low humidity, but I imagine that's just wishful thinking.