I am happy to report that I have no major food OR exercise transgressions this week. In fact, I had to MAKE myself NOT exercise yesterday, because my body needed a break. I did, however, go shopping for eight hours, so that has to count for something, exercise wise!
And now, reading that last paragraph, I want to slap myself. That said, I won’t act like passing up the eggnog lattes was easy, or avoiding the drive through, or going out and running in the freezing cold. All of that? Yeah, it sucked. It’s freaking freezing here and all I want is a roaring fire in the hearth, some rummy eggnog, fudge and a good trashy taboid book.
What I do want to confess is that I am TERRIFIED of this half marathon I’m slated to run in June. Terrified and excited. I can’t wait to meet all my Sisters in the flesh. After my vacation, I was having the ‘what do I have to look forward to now’ blues…and now I have something incredible to look forward to.
Every time I think about it, I get all giddy and can’t wipe the huge grin off my face. My husband is ready to commit me. I think I’m scaring him. Bwah. Ha. Ha…ha.
That’s my confession this week.
How’d your week go?