Me.
Attacked by a rock. In my way on the trail.
I stumbled.
Well, ok, really I bit it. Hard. Flew flat on my face after scraping a huge chunk out of my knee and forearm and both palms. Ugh . And we were only 2 minutes into the run! Rinsed the dirt off and kept going. About an hour later, I look down and saw the crusty, bloody mess that covered my knee trailing down my leg. A pool of blood in my shoe. Ew.
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Ok... So you are just a bad a**!! High humidity could get me to turn back on a run! R and I really want to see you soon!
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