Friday, August 22, 2014

Treadmill Accident

I gave myself a couple weeks after Muncie before running again.  It was nice to just hang out, not have any training regimen.  So one Saturday afternoon, Meg had a wedding to work; B had a birthday party; and Greg was cutting grass.  I figured it was the perfect time to hop on the treadmill and enjoy a nice little Robin-time by squeezing in a quick 3-miler.

Then, boom. 

Just like that, the treadmill spit me off, wedging me between the treadmill and the wall.  My shins looked like a sanding belt attacked.

Won't be running for a few weeks now....lost all layers of skin and damaged the underlying tissue.  Crap!

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