Ran 8 miles yesterday. 7 1/2 on Wednesday. The knee cooperated. It must mean that I'm healed! And I'm so convinced of it, I'm going to do a 1/2 marathon. It's not whole enchilada that I hoped to do, but it's a whole lot of progress over limping around like I was a year ago starting at this time.
Here I go! Watch my speed!
(Thus spoke Uncle Joe from Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory)