Jessica and I ran 6 miles late last night in Guilford. My legs felt absolutely trashed from the 9 miles on the treadmill the day before. I whined and complained to Jessica the whole time. She sort of made me feel better. Thanks, Jess. I felt out of shape, like I had lost all of the fitness that I had spent the last 11 weeks garnering. It was discouraging, to say the least. This morning was a different story. Jessica and I awoke at 6ish AM for 10 miles at a good pace. I wasn't looking forward to it after last night, but strangely, my legs felt good, so I went with it. I need to get back to the gym this week.