Heather suggested I give these a shot:
Obviously, she hates me.
Also, for some reason I set my alarm early. I actually got up and ran on the treadmill in my basement, aka, "the inferno." It was... ok. Nothing hurt, so I'll call it a win.
Tuesday (9,954 steps) - NOTHING. And it was great. Wednesday (9,918 steps) - Denver run club! A only had 2.5 miles to run to hit her 100...