It’s funny – I’m in Florida in Aventura over Christmas and I do a 5 mile run around the Turnbury Isle Golf Course. At about the third mile that inner voice says something to the effect like how lame it would be to do another marathon. And you know its does sound pretty sensible. This was the point where the rain, which was pretty refreshing, stopped and the sun began to really shine. Maybe I was feeling the humidity or the 70 degree temperatures but whatever it was I was feeling heavy and it was work.