I made it to the gym this morning.
I stayed there all of 20 minutes, 5 minutes of which was spent in the bathroom offloading all the coffee I drank earlier. Nothing like being on a treadmill with a full bladder.
But in that 15 minutes of actual exercise, I put 1.05 miles on the treadmill. (Yes, that .05 is important to me. I want credit for every sweaty inch.) Of that 1.05 miles, 3/4 mile was actual running. The rest was me heaving and trying to catch my breath.
But I did it. My 15-minute victory.