{"id":2785,"date":"2014-12-15T13:21:28","date_gmt":"2014-12-15T19:21:28","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/w0ep.us\/TM\/?p=2785"},"modified":"2014-12-15T13:21:28","modified_gmt":"2014-12-15T19:21:28","slug":"theres-no-place-like-home-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/w0ep.us\/TM\/?p=2785","title":{"rendered":"There&#8217;s No Place Like Home"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I hate to admit it but it was a dreary morning in Mississippi today. \u00a0It was overcast, 45F and rainy. \u00a0Icky. But seeing as I&#8217;m doing this Holiday Running Streak, I headed on out the door for some miles. \u00a010 miles to be exact.<\/p>\n<p>It was my initial plan to run to Schaeffer&#8217;s Chapel. Twice. \u00a0That would make for a nice, easy 10 miler.<\/p>\n<p>Plans have been know to change mid run and today was no different.<\/p>\n<p>I started on my run. \u00a0Ran .35 of a mile and decided that I DID want my ear muffy thing. \u00a0It was a bit more chilly than I expected so I went back to the house. \u00a0After I had put on the ear muffy thing, I headed on out again en-route to Scheaffer&#8217;s Chapel.<\/p>\n<p>The first time to Scheaffer&#8217;s Chapel was uneventful. \u00a0Traffic was light on Highway 45 South. \u00a0No problems.<\/p>\n<p>Coming back on the country road that leads to the chapel, I noticed a herd of cattle running along side of me (this time inside a fence!). \u00a0I stopped running. \u00a0The cattle stopped running. \u00a0I started running. \u00a0The cattle started running. \u00a0This happened a couple of times.<\/p>\n<p>I remembered a FB friend of mine saying that I had the most interesting experiences on my runs and that I should take pics. \u00a0I stopped running again (so did the cattle) and dug out my phone. \u00a0I turned on the video part and started running again. So did the cattle&#8230;on camera! \u00a0HA! I stopped again (I don&#8217;t know what the cattle did this time) and posted to FB tagging my friend. \u00a0#FunTimes<\/p>\n<p>After that, the time went quickly. \u00a0I was running down a little side road when a car pulled up next to me and stopped. \u00a0I looked. \u00a0It was one of the people that lives in the area. \u00a0She motioned for me to come over. \u00a0I did.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You run all over around here.&#8221; she said. \u00a0&#8220;Can I get to my house from here?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>That is probably the strangest question I have ever been asked. \u00a0I, of course, had to ask her where she lived. \u00a0She told me the street. \u00a0I thought a minute and said that yes she could get there easily and she drove off.<\/p>\n<p>She had told me that they were doing some work on the railroad tracks that I run over frequently. \u00a0Of course, I had to see for myself so I headed off that way (that is why I didn&#8217;t go back to the chapel).<\/p>\n<p>Sure enough. \u00a0They were working on the tracks.<\/p>\n<p>While I was running to the tracks, however, a thought entered into my head. \u00a0Doesn&#8217;t this lady know more than just one way to get home!?! \u00a0Unreal.<\/p>\n<p>I just shook my head, turned onto my street (of which I know many, many ways to find) and headed on up to the house. \u00a0#1 Son had made a pork loin roast and it was waiting all yummy for lunch.<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s no place like home! \u00a0Sure hope that lady found her way to hers! \u00a0 \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I hate to admit it but it was a dreary morning in Mississippi today. \u00a0It was overcast, 45F and rainy. \u00a0Icky. 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