[Wednesday: 4 miles]
A few weeks ago I was out for a run and I got something in my eye. I employed my high tech thing-in-the-eye finder but I couldn’t find it. When I was a kid my Dad would have used the corner of his handkerchief to fish out the gnat or lash or whatever it was. But I don’t have that technology and couldn’t use it on myself even if I wanted to. Eventually the I’ve-got-something-in-my-eye feeling subsided and I continued on home.