It all started Monday when we woke up to a snow covered Munich! Barbie awoke me by saying it is beautiful outside, so I figured it was nice and clear and sunny…but what she meant was that everything was white. This is the first time that I have ever lived where it snows…kinda strange, but it just doesn’t snow in Miami.
Anyways, that afternoon the snow continued to pour down. Barbie and I both said it was the most snow we had ever seen fall, but I wasn’t about to tell my co-workers that…knowing I would just get ridiculed. Anyways, the night was pretty uneventful…except for more snow.
Tuesday we woke up to completely iced over streets again and snow everywhere. By mid-morning I took Kymba to the English Garten for some fun in the snow. She absolutely loved just playing around in it and chasing her ball. Lucky for me it wasn’t that cold…so I was able to enjoy it also. Anyways, the fun really began that night. To start off, I watched the Dolphins game that evening (it’s delayed over here) while riding my bike for an hour on the rollers. Needless to say I was pretty upset about the outcome, especially since they probably won’t make the playoffs now! Afterwards, I decided to take Kymba for a walk back to the english garten b/c I couldn’t find her leash, and figured I may have dropped it somewhere the last time. It was actually pretty cool being able to follow my own footsteps in the snow and track where I had been earlier. Unfortunately…no leash. To give you a little background, normally Kymba is only off the leash when she is at the park b/c she chases bikes, but it was around 8:30pm, dark and snow everywhere…so there weren’t a lot of people out…much less bikers. So, we are about 200 meters from our house and are still right next to the Isar (not a street, but a path), and jogger comes by that Kymba decides she wants to run with. She goes, but then comes back when I call her. When she gets to me (jogger now 200 meters away), she decides I am boring and takes off after the jogger again. So I start walking towards them calling Kymba to come back, but to no avail. (jogger now 500 meters away). I start jogging after the Kymba and the non-stopping jogger thinking the jogger will eventually realize he has someone elses dog and either stop or run back towards me. Well, eventually they get to the point where the path splits in like 4 different directions, but since it is dark and they are still a good ways off I can’t determine which way they went. Now becomes the worst part…I HAD LOST KYMBA! I end up asking people where they went, but they weren’t sure except that one person saw them go across the bridge/dam to the English Garten, so I am jogging looking for them. Eventually, I have jogged about 2+ miles looking for her, but nothing. So, I get to the house, get on my bike and start looking again…but nothing and no one has seen them. Around 9:15pm I call Barbie, and she comes home and starts helping. Long story short, I was out til 2am riding around in the snow looking for Kymba and posting flyers. All in all I would say I got about 4 hours worth of biking…plus my original hour workout, plus the 2+ miles of jogging when I first lost her. Amazingly enough, Barbie handled everything really well (didn’t divorce me). I was expecting to beaten over the head with everything in the house, but she was calm and just worried since it was snowing! Anyways, the next morning we found out the dog pound had gotten her and checked her in around 9:30pm. So I spent the better part of 4+ hours looking for a dog that wasn’t there and was nice in cozy in some kennel somewhere. What we figured happened is that the jogger ran all the way home, realized that Kymba’s owner wasn’t there, and immediately called someone to come get the dog…but why didn’t he stop or run back in the first place. I know beating your personal times while jogging is important, but come on…you’ve got someones dog!
So, on to Wednesday…other than getting Kymba back it was pretty uneventful other than I went for a 45 minute run that absolutely exhausting. Unfortunately it was not b/c I was running hard, but b/c of my workout the night before. I guess 2+ miles of jogging and 5+ hours of biking will do that to you.

“ Bart, a woman is like beer. They look good, they smell good, and youd step over your own mother just to get one!