This will be quick since I poured my heart out a couple of days ago and there’s not much else to say until I get through my race on Sunday. Scale was down, not significantly, but after a month of yo-yoing in the same 3 pound range I’ll take it. That month of yo-yoing is a victory in and of itself. I was less careful about food last month and managed to stay about the same–win, and proof that I can trust myself. It’s a process, I’m getting there.
Went for an impromptu run last night. It was supposed to be gross and rainy so I didn’t pack a bag, but it ended up being gorgeous, so I went home, changed, and went out. I’m officially that girl now, the one who runs with a headlamp. Need to get a reflector vest and/or other lights to make me a touch more visible. WHO AM I?
I’ve come so far since I first started running. I can’t wait to see where it takes me next.
Happy Weekend!