Saturday, Parkrun in the Rain

Wet weather. Such fun. Even more fun is having a foot that absolutely hates you with a passion. I had to bust out my cane just to make it the whole five kilometers.

And then it was a question of which hurt more - my foot or my wrist because of firkin course my entire dang body is falling the flakk apart.

At least I'm seeing someone about the nonsense in my feet this coming Tuesday. Thereafter I should at least have a PLN of action.

It was cold and windy and intermittently wet, today. Which is doing absolutely nothing to help me resist the temptation to get myself treats.

I shall get to today's story in the fullness of time. And it might be a brief one. We shall see how I go.