I'm still working on gaining perspective and accepting what the doctor said yesterday. It isn't anything life threatening, but it shook my world. In the meantime, I had a bad night of sleep. All I remember is dreaming about toes. I wasn't ready to get up this morning and run, but I did. My legs are feeling good so I sped up enough to call what I did this morning running. I'm glad I'm over the race and can run again...well, run for 4 miles that is.