Hiking & Running 24:05 [4] 2.14 mi (11:15 / mi)
shoes: Barefoot
Adding a little mileage today. Still a little skittish about doing that. I use to run ages ago but I would get injured again and again. Always the left knee and that would be it. Back to the bike, which let's face it, doesn't give that same feeling. I used to tell people that I ran because I was addicted to my own endorphins. I ran to get high.
Getting rid of the shoes has given me another go of it. But I am being so careful that I am getting impatient. Today's increase was nice. I actually built up a decent sweat in the afternoon heat but the balls of my feet are a little torn up.
Oh, and strange encounter with an old lady on a bike. She road across two lanes from the opposite side of the street. I saw her coming when she was still coming my way from the middle of the road and I just didn't think anymore of it. She nearly hit me. I jumped backwards [unpleasant on asphalt in bare feet]. She wobble stopped and dropped her bike: a small mixte that even she was able to get off of in a hurry. She sort of swayed around after that, nearly falling before I caught her. A decade of working for the fire department has made me quick to keep the elderly from falling off of things. All I ever hear in my head in these situations is, "Oh shit, he/she might break a hip!" then stop the fall. Don't let old people break their hips. Enough of them never go home after that.
I picked up her bike while she gave me an earful of irritable old lady. Another thing that you get accustomed to in Rescue. I got everything back up and right and stood for another few moments taking in the verbal whatnot, pleading to her, "But YOU hit me!". No go. Finally I just pointed at my eyes then at her and said nothing. She 'harumphed'. Yeah, 'Harumph!' actually came out of her mouth and then we went our separate ways. Whatever. She'll have a meaty Foreign Devil story for her next sewing circle. At least she wasn't hurt.