So, I got up this morning to go to the gym, but decided that as I have not had one chance to sit down and eat breakfast and read the newspaper this week, I really would like to do that, so I just did my crunches etc and took a shower -- I planned to go to the gym tonight (now), after Melody, but...I asked a girl, Shak, from Melody if she wanted to go with me and another girl, Allison, who works at Yates said "No!!" And then she told us that a coyote has taken up residence at (well, right outside in a place on the hill) the gym. A coyote!! Where the hell did that come from? At least it's not a cougar. And i won't care about going during the day. But it's quite dark out right now and I would really prefer to avoid meeting a coyote in the dark -- just as if it were a strange wild dog, which I guess they basically are, a cross between a dog and a wolf (they can breed with both, a website told me -- "coydogs" and "coywolfs"), but also mangy. (Well that's the word I always associate with them at least.) AND, they are digititrade, which means they walk on their toes.