Look how smart I looked before the Peachtree.

 

And then, I had to go spoil it all by running.

 

I don’t really look that attractive after 6 miles of huffing and puffing, do I? 

 

I’m kind of over the black and white look too. Its sharp, but I like pops of color. I was the only dork wearing compression socks (I saw one other person with black calf sleeves). I’m not yet sure how I like the socks, but atleast it didn’t aggravate the blister I had after 11 miles on Saturday.