Today I ran. In a circuit I ran four times around the biggest lane. My time was faster each time, but wow was it hard. It was almost an out of body experience.
After I was able to breathe again, I put my boots back on. A little older lady, who had been walking the track while I was huffing and puffing around, stopped and smiled at me. She said, "you are doing a good job."
It was so nice and so surprising because I felt so annoying buzzing around.
It was almost fun, but I'm totally not running tomorrow!