2 miles too far
I noticed this morning that rough pavement and gravel weren't nearly the issues that they were a couple weeks ago. My feet are now more appreciative of these kinds of surfaces, rather than overly sensitive.
I'm considering pushing for 10 miles this Sunday, but if I do so, I might do the first 3 miles with aquasocks, then do 7 miles barefoot, just to be conservative in terms of what my feet are ready for.
I've been having more and more dream fragments that have been sticking with my after I wake up. Just a few. I was swimming across a cold river that had flooded my passage back to a place I was trying to return to. I knew that the other way in was just as treacherous and involved a very steep decent down a high cliff. Lots of dreams and images about plants and gardens. This seems common right now. A bunch of images back at my parents house. My dreams of trains and subways. Stopping to visit my neighbor who happen to be sitting on the couch without clothes.
I expect to be putting together more complete dreams soon. This seems to be part of the normal cycle of when my dreams return.
Later.





