!@#$%^&^%$#@!

I ran my 45 minutes today on the treadmill and pretty much hated every minute of it - tight calves and stitch in my side (again). I'm supposed to be "upping" my pace but I was dying. Dying. In the up and down cycle of this whole experience, today was a down. But not as down as stress fractures, so I'm shutting up now.