I mean, my ankle is hurt. Not in a serious “this is gonna end you” kinda way. Just in a “Y’know, this is gonna kinda hobble you on top of the other stuff” kinda way. So. I’m not really surprised with my 2.89 miles this week. But Master Pravus being the stubborn seahorse he is, is literally pushing me into a crawl so it’s not like I won’t wind up in Mordor one way or another. I might limp over the line to get there though. ::Chuckles:: Thanks, Sam. Ah, well. Maybe it’ll be a little better next week. ::Arm pump::
120.37 Miles total.
268.18 Miles left to reach Rivendell.