Forgot my gloves this morning. Realized it early on but didn't want to turn back to get them. After the first mile I noticed my hands turned bright red almost matching my band-aid.
(I cut my thumb cooking last night).
I can be pretty clumsy in the kitchen, however it is one of my favorite places to be. You forget and don't appreciate all your thumbs do for you, even the most tediously small task, until you can't use them directly. Ouch!
Just a small cut... but ouch just the same.
I felt happy with how fast I ran this morning. Great clip there and back again, leaving me breathless but grateful the air was in the green!
HIGH FIVE.. Today is Friday!! Just be careful of my thumb.