I don't have permission from the foot doctor yet, but I broke down and jogged the 7 mile path this morning. I went early enough to avoid all the annoying school children at the bus stops, thank you God. I was SO sure I was making bad time, only to make it home in RECORD time. How did THAT happen? I know what you're thinking, and I am, too: I'm gonna hurt tomorrow.
But for today, I had these in my mind while jogging, and I bet Evelyn King stays in my mind all day.