Wednesday, May 17, 2023

Ouch

I met Nerdy Girl last night and we did our usual walk/route. It's around 6 miles/10 km, and for some reason, my feet are fucked afterwards. Blisters, mainly. It doesn't matter what footwear or socks I wear, I've usually developed at least one blister by the time we part ways at the end. And last night was no exception. My feet are killing me.

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