Yesterday’s little stunt slammed my legs more than I thought. When I got on the treadmill this morning, I was really sore. I decided to just walk a couple miles and call it good. I’m not sure if that was just an excuse or if it was good thinking, but that’s what I did. 3 miles at 4.0 mph. No jumping jacks, no push-ups. I’ll have to run again tomorrow, or it’ll become obvious that walking was just an excuse.