Oromocto

Ok, my valiant post earlier about running come hell or high water tonight is on hold. Listening to the advice of my wife and Ricky, I opted for the Oromocto ER. It is 6:41 and I've spoken with a nurse and I think we're planning an x-ray. The nurse -- who regardless of what Elvy Robichaud says cannot order x-rays yet -- said I will likely have to “buddy splint” the toe. That means I will have to tape them together. She seems confident that running the marathon won't be a problem although the toe may not be healed.
Anyway I tracked down a copy of the August Runner's World that I didn't have so I'm going to get comfortable and start reading.