Okay, okay. I'm back. So.. because the guys are terrible markers, Mia and I ended up running farther than nine.. probably not ten, but whatever number we were short by I made up for at soccer. I definitely didn't want to run nine this morning, as I had stayed up late reading a book I've already read, and my leg got run over by an army tank on Friday. I was thinking of just cutting it short. But when we got out there, my leg felt slightly better than it has been and I was enjoying the run. The way out felt super long though, and I was kind of dreading the way back, but it ended up feeling way shorter after we turned around. I would get tight in places randomly, like my shoulder and elbow (yeah, don't ask about that one. I don't know either). But then it'd go away. I was breathing fine. It was just a good run. | 