I laced up my new shoes, loaded my iPod with a few more songs, and headed out the door. Plan? Run a song, walk a song. Two mile course. Down and back.
I did it. And I have the proof. With breaking in my new shoes, my left foot always seems to pay. Pay it did. Thank you, shoes. Thank you, road. Thank you, music. I enjoyed it. I'll be back.
|Yes, that's blood...breaking in new shoes!|