Training is full steam ahead, even though my run was cut short tonight. The husband came home late from work and I couldn’t fit everything in. It just got too late and too dark.
I did get a weight training session and I ran 1.5 of my 3 mile goal. I’m going to hate myself in the morning, but I LOVED it! I forgot how I like to lift. It’s been a long time. I think I stopped when I was 4-5 months pregnant.
I also weighed in today. I’m trying HARD not to say….
As is I’m ONLY down .2.
Nope.. I will not allow myself to have that mentality. It’s still moving in the right direction. I feel great. I’m making the best choices I can. I’m working out. Why let the scale decide if I’m succeeding?
I AM succeeding.
I sent this out on twitter this afternoon.
Screw you scale. I don’t need your support. I’m doing fine without you anyway.
And I meant it. Soon Mr. Scale will see the err in his ways. :)
|TONS of blueberries topped with a cup of light blueberrie yogurt||I just didn’t feel like making anything else|
|granola bar||breakfast was satisfying enough|
|Miracle Noodles with a quick homemade sauce||I’ve been getting a lot of questions about these. I’ll be posting a reiew soon. In the mean time you can see them here|
|Deli turkey and cheese roll ups with a side of Dorritos||NOT a stellar lunch. Like breakfast, I was in a grabby mood|
|quick turkey meatballs with whole wheat pasta||Little Guy and I good together it was AWESOME!|
|1.5 mile run plus weights! Day 4 of my training complete!|