After a 45 minute delay, I got to see the doctor. She asked questions, prodded and squeezed my foot, and pronounced "no stress fracture". But also agreed to have XRays taken for my piece of mind.
I have forgotten Radiology has made major strides in the last four decades, apparently. They had their own machine, and my bones were shortly up on the computer monitor. The doc and I both reviewed them. I do have a small heel spur on my right foot (didn't know about that) but there were no signs of any fractures with my foot. Awesome. And with that, I was off to the woods.
Sure enough, it turned into the McLeary Cemetery:
My little loop run was only five miles, and that was good enough for today, as I had other projects to tackle.
So, onward to the Black Hills 100K!!!