I really should start taking a camera with me when I go running. One of the ice cream trucks in our neighborhood has a big, bright sign on the back that says "Firearm Violations May Be Videotaped."

I felt like I finally hit my stride this evening, in that the last ten minutes I was really running rather than just shuffling along. That's the first time since we've started back that I felt like I had it in me to really stretch it out into a good pace. I guess slogging up that hill at Winslow Park the past few weeks has done my legs some good.