It is with great sorrow that I am here tonight to report to you that marathon training has claimed its first victim: my right pinkie toenail.
It went peacefully and without pain. No blood, no bruising. The nail has simply disappeared. In fact, I can't even pinpoint exactly when it happened.
One down, nine to go. It's gonna be a closed-toe-shoe summer, I think.
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