Actually, what happened was this...
About midway through the second 10 minutes at highest power - about an hour or so in - I noticed some red droplets hitting my sweat-guard. My son was in the room playing around, and I told him to go get a mirror. I was starting to panic. Red droplets? I checked my nose... nothing. I checked my forehead... nothing.
Then it dawned on me.
I was wearing a red bandanna, and though I've had the thing for years, I must have never washed it because it was "bleeding out" now that it was drenched with sweat.
*whew*
Funny thing is that my first thought wasn't to stop what I was doing, but to ask an easily distracted 5 year old to get me a mirror.
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