As I'm running back to the starting point of the day's run, I trip again! This time I'm near the seawall and grab a hold of it. Again, never managing to actually hit anything or fall or even scrape myself! I was just flying through the air for fun I guess! Thank you, angels, for not letting me hit the ground! It could've been very messy!! I have a race in Boston next weekend - a skinned knee - or worse - would not have been good at all!
|A collage of scenes on my run!|