I clocked myself at 19 MPH. Actually, the portable radar detector on the street did. Considering I was in street clothes, didn't tie my shoes tight, bio notes in my left hand, cell phone in my right hand, haven't worked out more than 3 times in the last three weeks, haven't sprinted since 1998, and only had one meal all day, that's not too shabby. Still, I have the sudden urge to start a workout program... as soon as I get finals off my brain. Or maybe even for a finals break.