You inspired me to hit the treadmill today. I ran 1.6 miles at a ridiculously slow pace and thought it was going to kill me. But toward the end, I did find my groove, and my legs definitely had all the pep I needed. Just my wind was not there to back up the legs! Of course, I walked around the rest of the day like I was about to tip over–a characteristic amplified by donating blood again today. Whew!