Have you ever heard of a "self-fulfilled prophecy?" Well I just had it happen to me. In my previous post when I said that something always interesting happens on my runs... I was on my run this morning, rounding out the sixth mile, feeling good, when I was attacked by a black bird. It landed in my ponytail and squawked until I batted it away with yelling and waving of hands. I've oft referred to my hair as a rat's nest, but let it be known that henceforth, it shall be referred to as a bird's nest.