Walking, Trotting, Marching

This morning was again rather nice, so I was out before sunrise to do my required 5K at whatever speed I manage to work up. The only part where I insist on running is the uphill area; if anything hurts at that point, the uphill trot gets rid of the pain. Don't ask me why.

Today a march was planned to protest the state and local government incompetency in controlling the security situation. My husband was invited to participate with along with other members of his club (one of whom lost his daughter in the casino fire), but it was very hot and the sun much too strong for him. I don't know how many went to the march yet, but the state government must be feeling it--one of those social network uproars has begun demanding the governor's resignation. Fat chance. Rumor has it that if the PRI candidate wins the presidential election, our glorious governor will be given a lateral arabesque opportunity which he won't be able to refuse. From the rumor's lips to God's ear...