It was one of those runs. I'd been looking forward to a long run on roads all week. And? I felt awful Blah and tired and my legs were tight. Anything hurting? No. Too tired? No. Just suck it up and get it done. It helped I had company for 9 miles (K was having a great run!) and then decided enough of this grumblyness. The last 3 miles I picked up the pace and felt better for it. Who knows? It was dry, daylight with no wind and lots of other runners out there. I was very happy to get 12 miles done.