And about time too!
The dog was ridiculously happy to be out running with me, ridiculously. So was I, frankly, pretty darned happy to be out running again. I had just sort of stopped.
I didn't run at the beginning of the year (that would be Sept/Oct) while my legs got used to the load of cycling, but then never really got going. The Master's was pretty intense during Nov and Dec and then well, I wasn't in the habit.
Must get into the habit again.