My run today resembled the Baatan Death Marth. As soon as I started I knew it would be a shuffle...only I never warmed up and instead felt as if I was running myself into oblivion. There were points where I felt like sleeping along the bank of the creek...at one point I thought I could pass out on my feet. I get plenty of sleep and even took a brief nap this afternoon (don't ask!) so this must be a result of the mileage. I only mustered 8 miles and then contemplated sleeping until the next morning in my parked car..before realizing I'd miss 24 if I did that. I hope tomorrow is better.