Tonight I went running with my neighbor.
Until a couple of weeks ago, I hadn't run in 16 months.
She runs 4 times a week including 10 miles on the weekend.
I also hadn't run with anyone in over 2 years.
When we got back I thought I did pretty good.
I decided I should really see how far we ran.
2.7 frickin measley little miles.
I consoled my old, out-of-shape self with a Schwan's Sundae Cone.