I walked and jogged the 35th Street Loop tonight in 47:04, with splits of 12:40, 12:04, 11:56, and 10:24. The callouses on my right foot have resealed. My knee has recovered to about 96.227 percent. My left big toe, out of the blue, began to hurt like two motherfuckers on the second of two round trips to and from Nashville today, but is fine now. It has regressed to an old-person thing. You'll know those someday.
OVERHEARD
"Have you considered not going twenty-three miles all at once?"
—Jane Perkins to her son Peter Perkins, after he complained about pain in his left big toe
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