I got into work today, and realized I forgot my towel when I packed my bag. It was looking like I was going to let that put the kibosh on my run. Sure, the blister I got Monday night was nasty, and still hurts. (Oh yeah, it was a blister 10 minutes into walking on the treadmill. After the next 20 minutes it was raw meat and nerve endings.) But, that was due to walking, I should run. It's all different angles. Then I saw Craig Harper's post today, didn't even read it.
After my meeting, it was pouring rain. I drove over to the Fred Meyer and bought a towel. I changed into my running gear and the rain had stopped. I had some sunshine and blue skies, for a bit, half-way through the run. Didn't notice my heel, except when I slowed to walk. That meant I had to run all the way through. Easy-peasy.
Tuesday, I'm adding some distance. (And it helped I weighed in and used the body-fat meter, last night, after a month. I'm down six pounds of fat, and lean muscle is the same.)