Yesterday while on a routine five mile trail run I tripped and fell hard into a nice garden of “trail rocks”
Everyone knows that right after you fall you may bounce up, hurting a bit but continue on anyway. Call it endorphins, adrenaline or just pure stupidity it works..but that nagging feeling of ... How will I feel in the morning looms large.
This morning, felt like someone worked my right side with a baseball bat.
However even more is at stake now, in the full length mirror I dropped my tight-y white-ties and looked at my right hip to see if my new tattoo” was still there or if the black and blue obscured it. To my relief my “new marks” are a couple of inches down the way.
Lucked out again!
Mike
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