My hubby is a Veteran and this was his first Veterans Day off. After all these years, he finally gets one off. I'm so happy for him. He was so kind to bring me and my co-workers some donuts this morning. I splurged and had 2 donuts. They were so good. They were from my favorite donut shop down the street.
After work, as usual, I went to the gym. I had 7 1/2 miles on my schedule. I was able to run 1 1/2 miles miles before my foot started to kill me. I knew the blister was going to give me some trouble tonight. I was just hoping it was going to be at least 6 miles (or more) into my run. I had to limp off the treadmill and go home. It hurts to stand, walk or even run. I feel so defeated. I'm taking Friday (as planned), Saturday and Sunday (as planned) off from any sort of working out. I'm going to try not to put so much pressure on my foot as possible. It's kind of hard with the job that I have. I'm hoping to be keeping (or mostly) healed by Monday. I hope all goes well.
We're having yummy left overs for dinner tonight. I can't wait. My tummy is starting to growl. I'm finally getting hungry (since eating those donuts).
Here's a funny picture of us (mostly me). I'm posting this since I haven't had a lot of pictures on here lately. I have some fun plans for Saturday, so there will be a lot more then.