I love saying that word. Achilles. What I don't like saying is, "Achilles Tendonitis." I'm running the Turkey Trot this year and have been really looking forward to training. Until this week. My achilles has been killing me... and I'm out for the week. I'm going nuts. All I want to do is run.
It's been killing James too. He LOVES to be outdoors and loves to hang out in the jogger. I'm struggling. I've been telling myself I'll just go hit the weights. Well you know how it is when you get home and start doing stuff.
I can't wait until this thing heals I'm dying here!
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I didn't read past the first few sentences because all I can think of is Brad Pitt in the movie Troy.
Sorry... and thank you.
Ummm, Bianca, is there a reason I am no longer one of your friends on your blog? I mean, first you confuse me with the whole change and now this...Do we need to take this outside? Just wondering!! Juuusssstttt wondering.
Sorry Julie, when I changed my address, the bloglist didn't transfer over and I'm slowly adding people back!
That's no fun! I hope your achilles gets better soon.
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