I'm not sure what's better, my dog dragging me or a treadmill. The reason for the debate is today my old friend the "dog" came out and it was everything I could do to keep him off of my dog (good thing I had 5 miles left or I would have got a gun drove back and shot him) and at mile 13 a goat decided to follow us. The goat was the worst because it didn't matter how many times I hit him with rocks he wouldn't leave and my dog wanted to eat him so there were frequent stops and jerks. All of them made the last mile feel like 10 miles. My stride was short and closed because my quads are still shot. My foot is still feeling "ok". It has not gotten any worse and is slowly feeling better. I rolled 2000 logged miles today! If someone would've told me at the start of the year I'd do that, I probably would've told them they were crazy. It's been a fun journey and I'm almost ready to restart the odometer back to zero. I could get used to running outside....two days in a row.
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