OWWWWW

Around 12am this morning I woke up to throbbing pain on the top of my left foot. I tried to just fall back asleep but no matter what position I laid in I was in pain. After awhile of tossing and turning I heard my eldest crying "mommy" then heard her get up to go to the bathroom. So I got out of bed and COULD NOT put any weight on my foot. I had to crawl down our stairs and luckily my daughter was just using the bathroom. I hopped on one foot to the bathroom and took two tylenol hoping that would make me feel better enough to sleep. I crawled back to bed and after a few hours of tossing and turning I fell asleep. It's still sore today, not as bad as last night. So needless to say I think I will rest tonight although I always hate missing a run...I feel off kilter, my sanity starts to loose it and I feel blah! It's amazing how addicted we get to that feeling of accomplishment after a good run.

At least the debates are on tonight....I missed last week's since my mom and I had gone out to the local brewery for a girls nite. We shall see.....I'm not stating my political opinions on here :)