But I decided to tough it out and just do my run anyway. The first mile was kind of exciting because it was a totally new feeling to be barefoot in my shoes. But then I got in the zone of my run and forgot about it. Until the last half mile. By then my feet were sweaty and they were moving around more in my shoes. Now I have a small (but getting bigger) blister on my pinky toe. Not as bad as I thought it would have been. But now - NOW - my feet smell something fierce! Thought you would all like to know that.
In trying to combat the stench from my feet, I've rubbed them down with my stash of Clorox disinfecting wipes that I have at my desk.
Necessity is the mother of invention.
Or something like that.
If you know what today's post title comes from - you will get a prize.