Day Eighty

Terrible day. After having a mole surgically removed from my right boob, I thought for a long time about not going for a run today. The wind was howling and I was in pain, I decided I would feel worse if I failed in my challenge of running everyday. So I rolled out of bed in my jammies, threw the ice pack in the freezer, laced up my sneakers and headed out. I made it a very slooooooow quarter mile holding the pressure dressing in place until I couldn't take it anymore and slowed to a walk. I jogged/ walked the rest of the way in today's miserable mile.
Day Eighty, the toughest yet, but made it.