8 miles after work. I ran through the parks of Tualatin and Tigard in my five fingers. It wasn't good... I could tell that after 5 miles my feet weren't enjoying the ride and by the time I hit 8 miles I had to call it quits (2 miles shy of my daily goal). I took off my shoes and saw the major blood blister that had developed on the bottom of my right big toe. It hurts something fierce. Pretty frustrating.
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