for tonight’s bridge run… i did next to nothing.  i attempted to jog just a bit but my leg was hurting too much.  so i switched to walking mode.  mello’s son was manning a water table just before the bridge and train was standing there talking with him so i stopped for a cup of water and conversation.  and… i never really started again.  we stood around and talked while the one-lappers headed back to the parking lot and while the two-lappers turned and headed back over the bridge.  until i decided that i had better walk back to the parking lot to avoid being last.  i’m fine with it.  i really wasn’t feeling it.  i sure do wish my leg would stop hurting.  the shame about it is that i was all decked out in my new, less-hot, girly running duds and didn’t even run in them.  oh well, at least they didn’t get all sweaty and gross. 

new girly running gear

and just for good measure, sunset in our backyard… 

pier sunset