YaYa accompanied me on today’s run through the neighborhood. He kept to the sidewalks while I ran along in the street. As I ran toward the oncoming traffic, my foot was okay. The road slopes toward the left side when I run in this direction. The right side of the road, however, is off limits as it puts me right on my injured tendon.
The wind blew hard as we traveled along. I ran ahead of him at each street crossing to verify if the road was clear. He rode off the curb when I signaled that the road was clear, and then he drove up the nearest driveway. It didn’t take him long to catch right back up to me. After that, YaYa slowed up for his Mom to be able to keep up. Santa brought YaYa a “racing bike” you know, and his Mom is not getting any younger.
After two days off from running, my foot held up okay for today’s run. It wasn’t much, but I’ll take it. I’m taking it one day at a time.