All Signs Point to . . .

If I believed in these such things, I'd think the universe was trying to tell me something.

First, we have last night's successful (yet) short pain-free run.

Today, two former colleagues I meet in passing, strike up conversations with me. These are two people I usually don't chit-chat with anymore. Number one question from each: "Are you still running?"

Does no one know I'm Hobbled?

Perhaps I'm the only one who thinks I'm hobbled anymore.