Lucky 13

I wrapped up physical therapy on Monday. Look what I've accomplished as well this week:

Should I feel bad that I was really tempted to go for a half-marathon today? After the massage I had last night and the chance to sleep in just a wee bit (on accident) this morning, I just felt damn good and wanted to run. But I stopped myself. Best not obliterate all the healing my right leg's achieved over the past few weeks by being a wee bit anxious to test myself so soon.

But soon I'll be trying another half-marathon. Soon.