So, yesterday I felt like absolute ass. I went to my normal (extremely late) bedtime but then ended up sleeping most of the day away. I debated whether I would do anything in the exercise-realm at all but finally decided a run at the gym would be better than nothing. So I masked up, and went to jog on the treadmill. I normally do most of my runs outside but because I live in Texas and a half of a decade of living here has broken me, I can no longer do the runs I want to do outside in the summer. So, inside it is.

What was intriguing about this run was that when I went to the gym, some five hours…