Long run

I was only going to run a quick 2 miles after I got Darren in bed, but when I got to 1.5 I decided to turn around instead of going straight home to make it a solid 3.  I felt pretty strong.  My toe didn't protest until I was almost done with mile 3.  Once I stopped running it let me know how very displeased it was about running.  Even the sheet and blanket felt heavy and painful when I got into bed.  

I'm pretty impressed that pushing out three miles seems "regular" now and that I should really try to get myself past the 3 mile mark.  Maybe next Sunday!