Saturday, Day 819, Second Wind

I keep feeling like I'm about to feel better, but then I just haven't. 

As I was finishing my run, a guy driving by, rolled down his window and shouted, "You got a couple more laps to do buddy." I looked at him exasperated, so he explained, "we see you running all the time."

After that exchange, I felt bad for not doing more, so I sprinted .2.