2 miles barefoot at 9:30 pace. I got out a little late this morning and didn't have time for more. But I hope to run a few more miles tonight. And by way of confession.... I may have accidentally ingested some chocolate on my Florida trip. This is a picture of a pitcher of melted chocolate overcoming my resistance to temptation.
2 more miles barefoot tonight with the dog. Stupid dog tripped me up! So...I fell again. A cute, fluffy, little off-leash dog ran up to Sparky and he freaked out and dashed in front of me. I skinned my knee a little and embarrassed myself in front of yet another neighbor. I hate meeting people and having the first thing they ever say to me be "Are you okay? Do you need help?" Obviously. Dogs are the cause of 90% of my injuries.
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