DAY 6 - Blisters are a Bitch.
|Leaving shod behind|
I was able to run shod for 1.68 miles and then barefoot for .7 mi. I meant to do about 4 miles shod but cut it short on account of some slight tenderness in my hip (maybe the knot monster moved?) I was half OK with this since I was able to get a good 5 miler in on Tuesday. Still, to think that only a couple months ago I was able to complete my first triathalon without any issues. Well... except for the fact that part of my support team - my husband - was in the hospital nursing a mountain biking wound. Injuries in my house are as common as sneezing. If its not me, its the husband. If its not the husband, it one of the boys. If its not that boy its the other boy. And if its not the boys, its the dog. Yes. The dog. She got bit by a rattlesnake recently, but thankfully I thought to get both dogs vaccinated. I really think it saved her life.
|My next nemesis|
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .