A couple of miles of run/walk combo around neighborhood today, the first run in nearly 2 months. Some guy blew past me at one point, but I couldn’t stop smiling, the knee a little rusty but held up. Some stiffness but no pain.
This injury’s been scarier than other ones recently, as it was similar to the one that took me out for a while 30 years ago. The good thing about running later in life is eventually all the nicks and aches kinda blend together, and hopefully this latest one just gets folded in with the rest of em.
One down, let’s see what tomorrow brings…