Rehab has officially begun. I visited a very nice local podiatrist this morning, who gave me an encouraging diagnosis, and hope that I will run again. Stretching, ice, and a month of anti-inflammatory medication, and then we re-assess. I am going to dutifully follow all of his instructions, and hope that I'll get the green light at the end of February to ease back in. Fingers crossed.
Daphne wants to do this:
It's an obstacle 5K with an ice cream theme on June 25. So, that's my goal. Sounds messy, but you only live once I guess. It gives me a goal and it gives Daphne a reason to be excited about running. Not sure what Kev will think of this.
But first, I have to fix my feet.
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