It’s a little funny. The inner arch of my left foot had been aching since early this morning, to the point where it made me wince every time I placed my weight on it (which was every other step)… And yet I was till able to do a (very late afternoon) jog. In fact, this was the first circuit I’ve done in a long time where I didn’t experience any kind of cramp or tightening of my chest (my weight remained unchanged though, but I blame that on three straight days of unmonitored eating). Aside from the fact that I got rained on (funny how that’s becoming more common these days), the run was almost painless.
As I’m typing this, the pain is slowly starting up again, so whatever natural high I was on (endorphins I suppose) is probably wearing off. I’m even feeling bone-tired (no surprise, since I didn’t get much sleep last night either), so I guess it’s early bed again for yours truly. So no posting of that Mami sketch, for now (don’t expect anything jaw-dropping, as it IS a preliminary sketch).
Hmm, you know, I think this is going to be the first time in a while where I’d actually go to bed on time. That has to count for something.