Well as for Jack, I've been up a few hours and so far he seems just fine. He's playing now with one of his chew toys, that he dragged upstairs to the bathroom. (He enjoys variety in his playing locations.
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Hubby was disappointed with his race time yesterday -- 40 minutes, but he said that the culprit was the huge running field of 10,000 runners. He was frustrated that he often got stuck behind individuals and groups and couldn't pass them, so it really messed up his time. (Not all the streets were wide enough for the runners to spread out as needed.) Anyway, I was proud of him for running the race, considering I never run. I'll walk all over the place, but I hate running, period.
Now the funny thing is that when each of the racers passed the finish line, they were handed a free apple pie to take home! HA!
Yes, I'll wait a good ten minutes next time before I try to remove the loaf from the oven pan. Thank you for the tip.