I could have sworn I brought my running shoes home, but I was mistaken. I went to the gym today in my mom's old shoes. She wears a ladies' 9, I wear a ladies' 11.
Mommy, what do toes feel like?
Totally worth it. I didn't walk, I ran a mile in someone else's shoes. I learned nothing more about that person other than the fact that her feet are considerably smaller than mine are. But damn, I feel good. Runner's highs rock.
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