Well, I've acquired a new nickname. Hot Dog Lady. Yes, Hot Dog Lady. This is what the children in our neighborhood yell out each evening as I walk Emma past their house. Little kids and elderly woman seem to love dachshunds, and I am always happy to let them pet Emma. I'm not sure how happy I am about the nickname, though.
Tomorrow, Chad and I (and hopefully some friends) are going to a fish fry at the Catholic church across the street from our house. I don't know that this is the best meal to eat before a 10 mile run Saturday morning, but I'm sure it will be tasty!