Craziest thing happened this morning. I run by this house and an automatic light turns on which in itself isn't that strange, but then there was some guy with no shirt and a high power flashlight shinning it out the home's window. I don't know if he thought I might be a robber or what, but I waved and thought about stopping, but continued on my way.
I made it back up to a little bit over an hour for this run. The longest since I started to rebuild after my calf strain. All engines felt like it was clicking. I still don't see sense in pushing too hard, but encourage d to have my legs working the way I want them to.