Friday, 6 May 2011

First lost toenail...

...had to say goodbye to my good friend TONE ALE, we've become quite attached to each other over the years

I feel like I've now passed another point in the journey to being a runner. 4-weeks after my debut Marathon, its finally fallen off. Well when I say "fallen" I mean my 4-year old daughter has ripped it off...much to her amusement.

Nothing more to say on the subject. Quite chuffed actually!

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