Well, today was Weigh-Day. The official scale (in the kitchen) screamed out in agony as it displayed the numbers 198.8. Ugh...0.7 gain from last Friday. I would love to blame it on training or normal variance of the scale but that would be a fib. I can most likely thank the margaritas x2 last night and one mid-week for those so-not-needed calories. Those damn things get me every time! I shoulda and coulda but didn't pass up on an invite to hang out with some old friends from my previous job right after finishing the workday at Vandy yesterday. Laughter along with LOTS of peanuts and a couple of Ritas later...the "Fluid and Electrolyte Conference" was a success. That "F and E Conference" saying dates back to several years ago when we felt we needed to put a positive slant on stopping for drinks after work...so we tried to make it sound official and work-related by calling it a Fluid and Electrolyte Conference...I know it sounds cheezy but who the heck cares now...right?!
Mother Nature visited me this week and decided that she would punish me just before the marathon. Back cramps and moodiness is never welcome but glad to see it now rather than on race day. In addition, I have been whimpering over my left hip pain since last week's run/walk (10 miles). Today is the first day that it has felt almost back to normal. In addition, that sore toe that I mentioned last week has managed to survive but has a pretty nasty bruised look under the nail. Just might end up losing that nail after all but if that's all that is lost in this training experience...I'll take it! I managed to walk briskly a couple of times this week (about 3 miles each time) and added more steps into my "every day" at work, but YMCA time has not existed. Honestly, I am surprised that I was not up more than 0.7 lbs this AM considering my lack of initiative and overindulgence in ritas. Here's to a better week!
More on a positive note...I need to boast a little! On myself...NOT...but on my not-so baby girl, Dannah. You remember her...the motivation behind every step I take on Saturday mornings :) Well, she was invited to the Junior/Senior Formal by her friend, Mark. She got all dolled up yesterday (thanks to my mom's help because I had to work) and was escorted off to the formal and bonfire. Tears rolled down my face when mom texted me this pic. My little girl is no longer little anymore!
More to come tomorrow....
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