This seemed really funny to me at the time, but now I can’t decide if it’s funny or if I’m just an idiot. Let’s start with the part where I look good.
Yesterday morning, I ran 8 miles.
Please applaud now. By the time you get to the end of the story, you may want to pretend you don’t know me.
The first half was really really hard, but I felt really good the whole second half. I’d like to think that was partly because I didn’t feel loose and warmed up until I was well into my third mile, but I’m sure it was mostly because the last four miles were all downhill. There was something weird going on with my right foot, though. It felt like it was asleep half the time, all pins and needles, concentrated behind my toes and around the ball of my foot. Other times, I could feel this weird rubbing pain along the outside of my big toe. All in my right foot. I kept wiggling my toes and trying to lean towards the outer right side while running, but it wasn’t really getting better. Weird, a little worrisome, but with a little adjustment I could get by. I figured I’d take a closer look when I got home. I changed my stride a bit, headed back downhill, and kinda forgot about it for a while. Later, I was stretching in the kitchen, and when I bent down to reach for my toes (I’d say I was touching my toes, but my whole life I’ve never been able to do that and I’d hate to lie to you), I noticed something a little off.
Look closely. Do those look like the same shoe to you? No? Yeah. They’re not.
The shoe on my left foot is one half of my current running pair. The shoe on my right foot is not. I stopped running in that pair of shoes at least 9 months ago, if not more, because they were shot. It hurt to run in them. That certainly explains the weird pains and pins and needles in my right foot only. And now I feel like an idiot. I ran 8 miles in two different shoes and I DIDN’T NOTICE. Except I kinda did. Kinda. In my defense, we got up very early and it was overcast and gloomy and we didn’t turn the light on in the bedroom and hey, come on, they look a LOT alike.
But not that alike. I guess it could have been worse. At least I had one right shoe and one left shoe and I wore them on the correct feet. John says I should even it out by running another 8 miles wearing the opposite shoe from each pair. John thinks he’s pretty funny. I will make sure my retired running shoes find a new home. Far away from my current running shoes. This will not happen again.
Melvin?
They do look a lot alike. I’ve done much more embarrassing things pre-dawn and had to live with it the whole workday. So it could be worse, right?
Yay, 8 miles!
Zannah
Thank you! And you’re right, I think – the more I look at that picture, the more I forgive myself for being blind that early. They look a LOT alike.
Brian
First off, I don’t even have to look closely to see the difference! Now, go and ask your husband about what shoes I wore while running the Marine Corps Marathon (hint: when you go to run a marathon, don’t be like me. Bring shoes)
Zannah
Clearly your eyesight is better than mine. How on earth did you make it through a marathon in really old shoes? Someone ELSE’s really old shoes?