Regrets

Yesterday I jogged.
This practically never happens.
Wife, family and friends are still reeling from the shock.

It was only downhill.
But a fairly longish downhill.
I only wanted to keep my pulse up before the flat part and the uphill walk back home.

Today my tighs are screaming at me every time I walk down stairs.

Maybe I should do this jogging thing more often?

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