I ran 5 miles this morning. During the last mile, my legs and hips were screaming at me for taking a week off. Hubby and I went to the new Transformer's movie. It was pretty hokie in places, but not a bad summer escape movie. Then we went to lunch at the Cheesecake Factory. I guess I'll get my eating under control someday. We had a scare yesterday. Our dog somehow ripped his dewclaw halfway out. Ouch. Poor thing. Poor us, he needed surgery, 200 bucks. He seems to be healing well though. I am feeling really tired still. Had a monster headache this afternoon. I really wish I knew what was wrong. I really don't want to pay the doctor to tell me there is nothing wrong with me and make me feel like a hypochondriac or something. Heck maybe I am.