Not this morning like I had planned (because the dog decided to stay barking at midnight, and didn't quit until after my love gave him a whole Benadryl). I ran tonight, after a ten-hour work day, and (obviously) less-than-stellar sleep.
It wasn't as far as I'd hoped, but hey - I got out there. I ran. I did it. And it was...okay. So the plan (at the moment) is to wake up early tomorrow to run before work, because (as we all know) Thursday is DATE NIGHT (it's in all caps because it's that important). No, really.