Treadmill vs. Street

I ran with my son the other day. Normally, I run like a hamster on a treadmill- but he wanted to run outside. Fine by me. It was beautiful. 

Having not run outdoors yet this year, I forgot how different it is to run without that black belt whirling beneath your feet. 

I'm. Sore. 

My turbo. And I don't know why pics are always blurry when I upload them. But I'm getting frustrated. Maybe my file size isn't compatible. I'll have to look into it.