|Reenactment of sock incident a mile or two later..|
Apparently, my hood has a velcro strip on the top, and a sock must have gotten stuck to it while my jacket was in the laundry. So, to all of you people driving/running by me this morning, I am not completely insane, the sock bopping up and down on my head was a laundry malfunction! It was not so much embarrassing as funny and I laughed out loud for about a minute to myself, which probably made even more people think that I was on something.
Anyway, I had taken some pics of my run, before the "sock incident" of the sun rising in the city:
|Walker by the lake|
|Bus on Irving Park Rd.|
|LSD going over Irving Park Road|
|No more ice on the lake|
|Enjoying the sunrise!|
I got in a slow 7.5 miles and that includes running with 3 socks (two on my feet and one on my head)! Anyone else ever have a malfunction of some sort while out running?