The silliness continues as I get my feet and sporty sneakers wetter and wetter. I continue to empty my water bottle all over my sopping feet, getting my bathroom floor soaked. I even switch out my socks for a new pair and drench them practically the moment I've got my laces tied back up. I finally decide I'm ready to go on another run... but just for good measure, let me lay down in this tub of cold water first... or maybe I should just wiggle these pants off and go out in nothing but my undies... hmmm...