I was Jules's absolute favorite pair of running leggings. I can't even tell you how many miles we ran together, but it was A LOT. We trained for Boston THREE times. We trained for the marathons she ran to qualify for Boston. We trained for the half marathon she PR'd in. We ran in the cold, we ran in the rain, and we ran in the sun. And not once did Jules ever complain that I chafed, or fell down, or did anything that hindered her run. We were running besties, and I will miss her. But, she is injured and not running, so it is time to say goodbye. I am the perfect running staple: I am black, soft, have a zipper for your car key, and feel so good.