I always say that I fall about three times a year. I was super nervous I was going to fall at my wedding and luckily I didn’t. But, I did fall today. Hard. (This is the uneventful recap of my last fall while running.)
I went on 3 mile run with my friend, Susan…
We had just started running and mid-sentence my foot hit a bump on the path and I completely ate shit. I guess this is why I run alone. I can’t talk and run at the same time!!
So, I ran the rest of the way and realized my hand was bloody. But, I didn’t realize until I got home that I banged up my knee pretty bad too. Ouch! Ha, I have goosebumps! I’m even cold in California.
But, on a positive note – Susan’s BF Rondell is the one who met Meb recently. He totally got hooked up with a bunch of PowerBar loot and she brought me a whole bag of goods!
This is great!!! I have a ton of chews, bars and gels now. So, I’m very happy despite the fact that my hand stings as I write this post 🙂
When we got back from the run I had a bowl of many cereals and an orange. Plus – bites of Ben’s breakfast burrito – because you’re can’t come to Pico without a breakfast burrito. Fact.
Now I need to take care of some CA business and then get on baking cookies!!!
Note to self: Slow down with the snacking, it’s really adding up and you’re always too full.