So, I went out for a quick 3 mile run this evening. Ihad reached about the half mile mark. I was approaching a corner at the end of a dead-end street. I heard and saw the lights of a car coming from around the corner. Ihopped up onto the curb to avoid being smashed by a car blindly turning right. Funny thing, there's this construction sign on the corner (passed it many times). It has square legs that are like an upside-down T. As I passed it, I managed to kick the end of one leg with my right foot just under my pinkie toe. I kept running about 3 paces thinking that it kinda hurt and that it was a damn stupid thing to do. Then I remembered that the end of the pipe leg I just kicked was an open square pipe. I stopped to look at my foot and realized I had sliced it pretty good. End of evening run.
Managed to walk about half-way home before realizing Icould still run on it. Made it home, snapped some pictures (for your viewing pleasure TJ, cuz you know you like those kind of pics) and jumped in the shower to wash it off.
Bandaged and ready to run again in another day or two.
Managed to walk about half-way home before realizing Icould still run on it. Made it home, snapped some pictures (for your viewing pleasure TJ, cuz you know you like those kind of pics) and jumped in the shower to wash it off.
Bandaged and ready to run again in another day or two.