Earlier this week, Sophie was crying about something. I can't remember what. She's a drama queen, it's hard to keep track.
Noah brought her her favorite stuffed moose.
She sniffled a couple times, then her face brightened up, she looked at me and said,
"Noah feel me better!"
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I'm sitting with my feet propped up in the recliner, an Ace bandage wrapped tightly around my throbbing left shin.
I couldn't figure out why my shins were hurting me so badly today until Ben reminded me that this is my first 5K that I've gone to work immediately after, and I had unfortunately picked one of my most brutal pair of heels to wear today. Certainly, I've run before and/or during lunch break at work, but not ever a race so that is probably the difference.
Lesson learned and tomorrow I may head into a local running store and invest in some compression sleeves. I had no idea how awesome a tightly-wrapped shin could be.
It feels me better.
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