A good day to take off

...but I didn't. I woke this morning to a pair of lead weights attached to my hips. After a morning run, lunch-time game of pick-up football, and 4 hours at the county fair last night, my legs were dead this morning. I briefly entertained the idea of waiting to run in the heat tonight, but I already know I need to mow the lawn and do some other things around the house. So, I got myself out the door and put in to painfully slow miles. I bet in another 783 days I'll be glad I did.