Running Again.

First time in two and a half months that (in order) my bones didn't go *crunch*crunch* when breathing, it didn't feel like Iron Man had just given me a pat on the shoulder, it wasn't freezing-ass cold outside, I didn't have a cold, or it wasn't raining.

Two wheezing miles, down to the beach and back.  It wasn't biking, but it was still wonderful.