Was feeling okay today. Until I started running that is. My feet are really sore. It's nowhere near what Tabitha is dealing with having plantar going on (I've had that too, so I know), but just really sore. Having a feeling that they are just really tired and need a rest.
But that ain't gonna happen. At least not tomorrow.
I felt like I was just waddling out there today. Maybe I was. I know I wasn't moving very well. Guys doing all the tree trimming in Flossmoor were kind of looking at me like I was insane. Maybe. But like Catherine says, "it's willful insanity." I can quit whenever I want to.
But that ain't gonna happen. At least not tomorrow.
Forgot to mention in yesterday's posting that Day 14 was a shorts run! Was thinking that I would be able to do that today too with what the forecast was, but I chickened out and threw on a pair of tights. I guess if I want to complete the picture I should maybe look into getting a tutu. Nah. Not my style.
So anyway, I haven't quit yet. I don't plan to tomorrow either. Wednesday might be another story.
Day 15 is in the log. Now if I only had a fire to put my feet up next to...
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