Running in borrowed orthotics

Luggage got stuck for a day in Vegas. Finally got it back and turns out, I left my orthotics in my snow boots in Orem. -_- My dad let me borrow a pair, though I will have to buy some new ones, hopefully today. So I’ll have to do my run this morning in orthotics molded to my dad’s foot. I hope I don’t get injured. 

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